"I'm gonna have to science the shit out of this." (117)
Cloudy this morning, sunny this afternoon. Our high was 67˚F.
Editing, proofreading, but no motivation, little sleep, struggling to stay focused and not lose the spark.
Today and yesterday, and I have little explanation except exhaustion.
And the state of the world and what's left of humanity.
I discovered today that, bizarrely, Wil Wheaton has me blocked on Twitter. No idea.
The afternoon's movie was Ridley Scott's The Martian (2015). Last night, after dinner, we watch John Hughes Planes, Trains, and Automobiles (1987), mostly because it's one of the very few Thanksgiving films.
While I wait of the next Cormac McCarthy, I have resolved to read again pretty much everything by Lovecraft. I made it through At the Mountains of Madness today and began The Call of Cthulhu.
Want madness? Look upon the grey walls of this apartment...
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
3:06 p.m.
Editing, proofreading, but no motivation, little sleep, struggling to stay focused and not lose the spark.
Today and yesterday, and I have little explanation except exhaustion.
And the state of the world and what's left of humanity.
I discovered today that, bizarrely, Wil Wheaton has me blocked on Twitter. No idea.
The afternoon's movie was Ridley Scott's The Martian (2015). Last night, after dinner, we watch John Hughes Planes, Trains, and Automobiles (1987), mostly because it's one of the very few Thanksgiving films.
While I wait of the next Cormac McCarthy, I have resolved to read again pretty much everything by Lovecraft. I made it through At the Mountains of Madness today and began The Call of Cthulhu.
Want madness? Look upon the grey walls of this apartment...
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
3:06 p.m.