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green_dreamsJust made it home. (Work, you know. That whole thing where I start looking at Dreamweaver and two hours later I'm sort of blinking, trying to reconnect with the world around me in a way that allows for such meaningful interactions as, oh, getting around to eating, and wondering why my brains feel like pudding. But W3C-compliant pudding.)
There are no windows casually visible at work. I was surprised as hell when I got out and realized it was dark out.
Uhm... other things. Feeling a bit off, hoping it passes. Grabbed a coffee this morning to stay awake and worrying I might pay for it around 4 a.m. Baby jacket progresses. My books came in. I am reading Feed, which is actually not one of the books that came in, but it is more portable than nearly all the ones that did and really engaging besides.
I could make a triptych to represent so much of the last two days: the half-knit baby jacket, my laptop, and Feed. That worries me a little, actually. Probably just back-at-the-office nerves.
I want to go to sleep. Hopefully unwinding with a bottle of mineral water will prove to be an adequate substitute.
There are no windows casually visible at work. I was surprised as hell when I got out and realized it was dark out.
Uhm... other things. Feeling a bit off, hoping it passes. Grabbed a coffee this morning to stay awake and worrying I might pay for it around 4 a.m. Baby jacket progresses. My books came in. I am reading Feed, which is actually not one of the books that came in, but it is more portable than nearly all the ones that did and really engaging besides.
I could make a triptych to represent so much of the last two days: the half-knit baby jacket, my laptop, and Feed. That worries me a little, actually. Probably just back-at-the-office nerves.
I want to go to sleep. Hopefully unwinding with a bottle of mineral water will prove to be an adequate substitute.
