what is this intrusion?

I haven't worked out in weeks. Well, in like a week and a day. But that's a lot when you consider that usually I do every single day...
At least I've been walking to work every day. But I've really felt like shit between PMS and the humidity and my sinuses/allergies (which I only have on the side of town I live on. The one covered in flowering trees. Ugh.)
My  hair has been a battle and a half, what with all the humidity, so today I got some super anti-humidity stuff and I guess we'll see how that works. I also gained 8 B-horror-movies and some other crap. You know, stuff.
The other day my new Alice video came in. I've wishlisted every Alice video Amazon has so I can collect them all as budgeting allows. I ordered some new crap from VS, undies and some lotion and lip gloss and a bunch of stuff that was super on sale.
I've been making crochet circles/hexagons/squares for Odin's doom-blanket and I have to snap a few more photos of squares (uh, like five more squares?) for Ravelry and rearrange my projects page so all the single-square projects are listed as one. I like to keep Rav updated and concise. For whatever reason, it's not like it's vital or anything.
Jon mailed me some interchangeable needles! What a super sweetheart <3 HiyaHiya needles so I can make sizes US2-8 with 16-40" cords! Holy fuck. Next time I buy yarn I'm going to buy a few extra cords in a couple of the sizes (like, two more 16s and another 40), and once the large size interchangeable set is out I'm gonna pick that up too. At that point there'll be only a few other circular needles in sizes 0,1, and over 13/15 to get to complete my circ set entirely.
Omgggg.
I've also gotta work on my dpns.
Speaking of, I recently updated my circulars on Ravelry, but not so much my dpns. Which I figure I ought to. I received a wonderful circular needle in a swap and it occurs to me now that maybe future swapners will check that sort of thing also.
In other news...
Horus has been temporarily relocated to the kitchen due to the air conditioner. Too cold in the living room for Mr. BirdMan.
My back is killing me. Fucking period.
I hate this week. Which isn't even really a week for me now that I work out more. It's more like four days of extreme hell. I am SO GLAD that it's a week early, so that by the time Jon gets here on the 15th everything is more awesome... My skin gets all sallow and splotchy when I'm in Girl-Mode.
Anyway, Odin's ladybug has apparently just bitten my hand and made me into a zombie, and I want to go knit Gretel.
So there.