These are times that can't be weathered, and we have never been back there since then.

Nov 19, 2010 14:34

Ooooaaauugh. Insomnia-bug-bitten, three days straight with no sleep. Running in one of those "I have to keep moving" deliriums that I've come to know so well. S'good though, I think; been busy busy at work what with Harper's surgery and we had health inspection today so I've been hauling ass, maybe that'll help put me to sleep tonight. Only one day off before I go back in for the Thanksgiving holiday week, argh. I hate Thanksgiving.

One good thing about these deliriums is the creative juice that gets flowin'. Wrote a fantastic new piece of poetry at work called 'Optimist/Pessimist' and I'm really excited to share it at the next open-mic. I have an idea floating about for the end of another one I've been working on too, but it's a doozy and I'm afraid of messing it up. Silly silly.

Hahaha, anyway, I'm exhausted and bored, I think I may go nap. or try to. Later LJ.
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