Friday, October 01, 2004

Sorry for the delay

Warm tea, a long trip to two cities I utterly despise, and a deadline that was imposed by someone who shouldn't be able to impose a deadline on me for creative work - that was my day.

Actually, that was also my week, if you stretch it out a bit. :-P

Tuesday, September 28, 2004

How low, how low?

I'm seriously craving a big, warm, slightly-anise-y flavoured mug of Earl Grey right now.

Would go a long way toward clearing the cobwebs outta my head.

Monday, September 27, 2004

People I miss

What happened to Alamut, Keith Brown, and Fiona Elise?

I miss the insightful synchronicities of the first, the emotional trials of the second, and I desperately worry about what happened to little Fiona. She was a very sick little girl for awhile, and I hope that she and her parents are all well.

Sunday, September 26, 2004

Exhaustion

It must be a combination of the new medications (albuterol and prednisone), because I cannot sleep.

My eyes are burning beneath my eyelids, but still, I can't fall asleep.

So, I'm sitting here, watching DVDs of the first season of Dead Like Me, and drinking herbal tea that's rapidly growing cold, and though I'm utterly, completely, bone-deeply exhausted, sleep isn't coming to me.

It's too late to break out the sewing machine, because the noise will wake up Nate, and there's no sense in both of us being sleepless. I don't want to pull Nibbler out of his cage and bring him upstairs, because there's no sense in making the poor little bunny suffer my sleeplessness.

And there's no way I'm doing dishes. Not at 1:38 in the ay-em.

No, instead, I'm here, watching George and Rube and Mason and Delores; living little sarky lives on our new (borrowed) television.

Suddenly, I want to go bowling.