Electric Guitar Day/Freckle Pride Day/Buy Nothing Day (UK)/Pie In The Face Day/Lighted Christmas Parade (New Mexico)/Festival Of Lights (Illinois)
2004-11-27 @ 11:12 p.m.

Being online has lost much of its charm. The hives are back, but not as bad as they were previously. The cycle began the day I reorganised my bookshelves, which points to dust as the underlying trigger. The wheals have been appearing sporadically on my legs since then. It was only today that they erupted elsewhere with a vengeance. The doctor's referring me to the National Skin Centre. Anyway, as I was saying, being online is getting boring. I read over 100 pages of The Amber Spyglass, and a couple of chapters of Vanity Fair. I would have started on my work, except I'm still feeling dead after my attachment. Having to wake up early today for practice didn't help matters. At least I learnt my part beforehand, so I wasn't wasting my time there today. I'm annoyed by my long fingernails on my right hand. I think I'm going to cut them off for now. I'll let them grow back after I come back from Australia.