I woke up for class today with an unshakable feeling foreboding. Yesterday? This was the Golden Hour (which is the opposite of the Violet Hour); today? Stormy, sepia, and everything felt wrong from the moment I woke up and my foot hit the floor. (Normally I adore this kind of waking up to a surrealist interpretation of reality... today it feels ( Read more... )

It has now been two consecutive days that I have dragged my carcass from bed before noon. Yesterday, shortly after 10am, and today around 7:30 or so. This is a concession of sorts to my grandparents, who somehow feel better if I get up "reasonably" early, even if I don't have anything particular or time sensitive to do for the day. Not that I ( Read more... )

By some sort of miraculous luck the local [read: rural] temp. agency actually called me about a position. Two days, front desk/reception. Easily done. First of all, it's even more in the middle of nowhere than I am now. They are paying me an absolutely insultingly low hourly wage, which under normal circumstances I would never bat an eyelash at ( Read more... )