I think my wrists are going to fall off. I need my ergonomic keyboard dammit.

No fandom talk whatsoever.

Need to whine, need to stop doing IS and just take a breath.

Oh look, artificial lighting.

If the radiation doesn't get to me, the large pizza I ate yesterday will. Yes, one whole large pizza all by myself. Despite the feeling of nausea and the bloated whale impression it was the most beautiful experience I have had (food related) in a very long time.

Okies, back to work.