I think if I didn't write for a living, have a thesis I'm supposed to write, AND work on two blogs officially and two unofficially, I'd be much more likely to write in this journal. AND now that it automatically feeds to facebook unless I am quick and push the "no way jose" button, which I do not like at all...

I've been up since 5 am, and feel like ( Read more... )

On Saturday I took pictures of small and big people running around in the woods which was fun, and got eaten alive by mosquitos and horse flies which was not fun (but is odd since there are no horses within a mile of those woods).

On Sunday I slept. That's about it. I woke up around 10:45am; made and ate breakfast, back in bed by noon, slept until 2 ( Read more... )

I must really need a break. When I came to my nephew's birthday party this morning, the first thing that was said to me was one of his other aunts walking up to me and saying, "Hey, are you okay?" Shit, I know the quarter was hard on me, but was it really THAT bad? I even got 9 hours of sleep last night for once.

-B

You know you're addicted to caffeine or not getting enough sleep, or probably both, when you feel homicidal before you've had a cup of coffee first thing in the morning.

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