magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

last night wasn't as bad, but i still did lots of tossing and turning, and had strange, repetitive dreams about the pain in my legs. i've come up with a whole list of possible causes for this, which seems to happen fairly regularly. it's possibly from sitting in poorly designed chairs. or from electromagnetic waves from, say using my laptop on (as the name of the beast would imply) my lap. or maybe it's a calcium deficiency thing, from being vegan. or because of the phases of the moon.

i've been watching this who wants to be a millionaire? quiz show. and i've been thinking about calling the number and trying to qualify to be on the show. so the deadline to qualify for the final episode is noon tomorrow, and i figure it's now or never. it wasn't all that easy to get through, and the first time i did i entered in my birthdate wrong (what with y2k compliance and all i've gotten used to four digit years, but no, i wasn't born in 1919).

so eventually i get through again, and get my birthdate correct, and get to the questions bit. three multi-part questions as quick as possible. they were actually pretty easy. well, relatively so, anyway. so i'll see tomorrow if i was quick enough to qualify for the second, telephone playoff, round.