August 31st, 2005

running, bomb tech

bluescreen it all to fragmentation

trystan_laryssa's couch is nice and soft and shaped just right for me to curl up on it.

It's also in a fiendishly hot apartment.

I was horizontal at 2 in the morning. I was still horizontal at 3. I finally drifted off around 4. I woke up again around 5 with assorted noise. I drifted in and out for an hour. I said "Fuck it" at 6.

There are not enough hours in the day for me to do everything I am supposed to do today and also get the sleep I need. Today's casualty is probably going to be writing group.
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I am finally out and coherent. My sleep has been sucking lately. I miss my bondmate terribly. Both of us fight w/ sleep.
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Sometimes the lone power hangs with those who have no other friends. But really It's not actually their friend.
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In related news, the friendless crazy dog lady downstairs has a grudge against new management. Argh.
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My favorite author rotates depending on who has been more recently published / insightful to my life.
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Just introduced a random bookstore patron to her ladyship via Chalion and curses thereon. 4 Hugos for best novel.
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Yay books. I have not been taking proper care of myself lately, which is to say that books are a requirement.