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One of those mornings when I wake up crying from loneliness but I don't have the energy to actually deal with people. OIMSOEMO. Probably what I need most right now is more sleep. Chances are excellent that I will instead spend the day reading and drinking tea and listening to music, which sounds like a good plan now that I think about it. As long as I avoid nearly all news about the seemingly neverending political campaign, maybe I'll be okay after all.
This week hasn't been terribly eventful, except for the brief moments when it was. Bought some Winesap apples at a very small local farmers' market (the market was very small, not the farmers) the other day, then came home, napped, went downstairs to a house meeting where we chatted for about four hours. Yesterday's main event was a trip to the library, where I returned one book and checked out three more. Missed the Tuesday TV shows because we were talking, missed the Wednesday show I like because of the third presidential debate baseball, and so am hoping that tonight's Supernatural episode is a good one to help jump-start my imagination (or at least provide attractive men to look at). There is a new Supernatural on tonight, isn't there? Because while too much television rots my brain and leaves me restless, a little bit every week seems to be good for me.
Roughly nine a.m. and time for some breakfast. Perhaps more tea will help improve my mood.
This week hasn't been terribly eventful, except for the brief moments when it was. Bought some Winesap apples at a very small local farmers' market (the market was very small, not the farmers) the other day, then came home, napped, went downstairs to a house meeting where we chatted for about four hours. Yesterday's main event was a trip to the library, where I returned one book and checked out three more. Missed the Tuesday TV shows because we were talking, missed the Wednesday show I like because of the third presidential debate baseball, and so am hoping that tonight's Supernatural episode is a good one to help jump-start my imagination (or at least provide attractive men to look at). There is a new Supernatural on tonight, isn't there? Because while too much television rots my brain and leaves me restless, a little bit every week seems to be good for me.
Roughly nine a.m. and time for some breakfast. Perhaps more tea will help improve my mood.