I slept 14-18 hours yesterday.

Not sure of the exact number. It was a lot of hours. I was up a couple hours in the morning, which I can tell mainly because of the state of my Tumblr likes; I do not precisely recall that time period. But I went back to sleep after an hour or two.

Am supposed to be getting drained of all my blood this week - to check whether my glands have turned into ketchup packets or mustard, I think? - but I've been dizzy, nauseous, or asleep the whole time, except today. And today the roads are icy! So.

#i am still a zombie#you can tell by how much i am repeating the word 'hour'#and 'however'

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In Sea#, arrays are 380-indexed.

The biggest problem with Sword Art Online's plot

is that all these kids are trapped in the Evil Death Video Game, and somehow it's the Clubs who save the day? Bullshit. Some Spade with an exploit they'd found in the beta would've forced the servers to reset within twenty-four hours.

I have replaced the overpriced girl drink.

Like so. This is much better than actual Baileys.

When making fake Baileys with instant coffee and whisky, I recommend Nescafe French Roast instant coffee, and whatever the second-cheapest whisky at the store is. (In my case, Very Old Barton.) This is probbbably going to mean you end up with Kentucky Cream or Tennessee Cream rather than Irish Cream? I'm not sure that's something anyone cares about, once you're putting chocolate syrup in there.