Don't mind me, just warming up the brain

[featherynscale]

I'm a little slow-thinking this morning (yes, more than usual), so snagged a survey from lady_bronwyn to poke brain and typing hands with. Original content will follow.

Last Cigarette: Some time last year. Currently operating under a promise not to use tobacco.
Last Alcoholic Drink: Saturday night, a Guinness at Tootsie's, but only one. Some days I know better than to have more than one drink.
Last Car Ride: Ride? Early Sunday morning, home from said bar. opaljax was kind enough to drive chaosdruid, malvito and me, and even mostly knew how to get to the club, which was beyond the rest of us.
Last Kiss: This morning, kissed triadruid goodbye before going to work.
Last Good Cry: Friday night. There's something about insomnia that saps one's defenses. Having had more than four hours a night since then, I'm feeling much better.
Last Library Book: Returning several to the library today, including Progressive Witchcraft, which is every bit as bad as synesis said it was, and poorly edited as well. I am willing to sit through just about any opinion about the nature of magic, since it tends to be a highly personalized and unverifiable experience, but typos in works in mass-publication, I will not stand.
Last book bought: Several, on Saturday, all fiction. The latest in the Dark Tower series, as well as two Anita Blake, vampire hunter books, and something by Tad Williams that seems to be about rock stars and faerie.
Last Book Read: Last book finished was Kushiel's Chosen, which I thought was quite good, and possibly better than the first one, as the author didn't feel the need to stop and explain what masochism was about every twenty pages. Also, these have a stunning amount of (pseudo)historical/cultural detail for being smutty intrigue novels.
Last Movie Seen in Theatres: Likely the latest Harry Potter film. Planning on seeing King Arthur perhaps this week.
Last Movie Rented: Spiderman, which I did not watch, and need to return before midnight tonight. I am reminded why I never rent movies.
Last Cuss Word Uttered: Some variant of the favored f-word, while mocking the generalized neopagan persecution complex at dinner last night.
Last Beverage Drank: Diet Coke with Lime, a work in progress.
Last Food Consumed: Fried seafood of indeterminate type, which I was unable to finish, and had planned to bring the remainder of as lunch today, though, as per usual, I left it in the fridge at home.
Last Crush: Random lust over a lovely androgynous person at aforementioned club on Saturday, dispelled when I walked by him (most likely) at the bar and heard him whiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. No room in my head for anyone whinier than I am.
Last Phone Call: opaljax on Saturday, on the subject of when she was leaving to go out.
Last TV Show Watched: Last complete show watched was probably Smallville, some time when it was winter. I have caught bits and pieces of home improvement porn and children's shows over at TCP from time to time since then.
Last Time Showered: This morning. Cleanliness is next to godliness, for some gods, anyway.
Last Shoes Worn: Brown hippie sandals, on my feet at this very moment.
Last CD Played: Tool, Aenima.
Last Item Bought: Roses for my other thirds.
Last Download: The GIMP. Maybe now I can get to those buttons.
Last Annoyance: The fact that a group of pagans larger than fifteen in number is seemingly incapable of having a discussion about anything without talking about how we're persecuted and how the Christians suck.
Last Disappointment: Same as previous entry.
Last Soda Drank: Same Diet Coke with Lime.
Last Thing Written: Terms and conditions of website use.
Last Key Used: Key to the door of my office.
Last Words Spoken: "No, I think it will be fine. I'll take care of it, just send me a copy of the email."
Last Sleep: Went to bed at 11:00, went to sleep at 11:30, woke up at 6:45, finally rolled out of bed, with some prompting by triadruid and the removal of the Bear of Sleeping, at 7:00.
Last Ice Cream Eaten: A caramel malt concrete from Culver's on Saturday, which I couldn't finish.
Last Chair Sat In: Desk chair at the office.
Last Webpage Visited: google.com, my source for pretending to know what I'm talking about in fields that have no relation to me or anything I do.
*finis*

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When you assume, you make an ass out of, well, just you.

[featherynscale.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry - I didn't realize that you were up this morning to badger me out of bed because you hadn't slept. I thought that you had turned over a new leaf with the exercising thing, and had just gotten up early to work out. Apologies for the assumption.