Email inbox is flooded (as usual) with limericks and name suggestions (not so usual).
Had a pretty complex dream up through waking (slept in a bit to play it out further) involving concepts of the Death Note. It wasn’t restful, but fascinating; my mind was very busy figuring what was allowed, how much could be orchestrated, who would be the victim to carry out the massively destructive plot, and… I think a little dog was involved. And maybe little aliens — I don’t remember; it was quite elaborate. And I wasn’t really the one plotting mass destruction, I was the mind dreaming it and trying to figure out what made sense as per the desu noto’s rules.
My friend was just let go from his job for nonsense reasons. I’m really upset about it.
Even after watching the first two movies and watching all the anime series, the Death Note manga is wonderful.
Weir. I before E except after C… and W.
Maybe whatever I had Sunday was a bit of a bug, because I’ve felt faint remnants of it since then.. a little more today.. but none of it is even close to Sunday, so it’s possible I’m making it up.
..and I’m going to stop talking about it now because am starting to feel a bit worse.
Is the election over yet? I just need the final result to be the right one, and we can all go home happy/healthier/safer/better.
Smoothies melt too quickly.
I want a nap. can’t do that today.
My bed was especially comfortable this morning.
I hope this cool streak continues for a few days at least, though I know it won’t. It was too warm yesterday for me to be productive.
Books should come in smaller sizes so that I can carry them in my purse. Earthsea was perfect size.
Not feeling good much at all now.
Maybe I overdosed on cherries?
I’m feeling better.. Yesterday late afternoon/eve felt a bit better than I’m feeling now, but even now I’m fully functional and feeling tens better than Sunday. Sunday was pretty miserable and quite fully lost, but this was a good weekend for its reasons, anyway.
That strange place of sleepy/overslept, tired/restless, awareness/haziness. rest and water are not repairing me nearly as swiftly as they should. I can get up like this for a few minutes before the discomfort sets in too hard and I’m forced back to bed. I’ve tried throwing up several times but haven’t been so successful. Disappointed to miss out on plans for tonight. frustrated to have been able to do/accomplish nothing today. but understand that somethings just have to be endured. my time is up. back down.
Feeling really sick and miserable today. Grateful tomorrow’s a holiday so that I can continue trying to rest it off… even though so far that has not fixed me. too shall pass, like everything else. So miserable right now, though, and seems so meaningless.
me: It’s pink.
Dad: It’s not pink.
me: It’s a very elegant pink tie.
Dad: It’s not a pink tie!
Old Canal really is a beautiful road, especially on a weekend with few cars. Against every instruction on my GoogleMaps printout, phone GPS navigator, and road signs that kept insisting I was only headed to Virginia and that I should be turning left, right, anywhere but where I was going, I kept straight because I’ve been on that road many times before; I know it leads home.
My next president is closer to being so.
:)
Been battling a lousy cold/unwellness thing the past several days… I’ve been slowly winning.. I think I’ve almost got it beat, on good behavior…
Chikchaks/little geckos in Malaysia/Thailand are typically small guys, about 3-inches long. I ran into a “real” gecko yesterday..