Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight.

Nov 13, 2008 16:56

Being insanely tired is an odd thing. Everything goes into slow motion--the second hand on the clock seems to stutter and freeze. And yet, glance away from the clock, and a moment later a whole hour has passed.

I think my dog doubled in size over night. He sat on me today and now my pancreas will never be the same.

The huge high that I got from thinking up an awesome book plot the other day has faded, and now I'm hating everything I write. Who in their right mind would buy a book written by me? Maybe all this is because I've been severely doubting my portrayal of a couple of my characters--the ones I usually have no doubts about.

...don't you feel sorry for me? No? Yeah, me neither.

The gas station across the street has started keeping its lights on all night, even when its closed. It's saving me money on my electric bill, because I no longer have to leave a nightlight on in the hallway.

Easy Mac isn't nearly as good as I remember it to be.

some_scribbles shared an amazing song with me this morning. I've now been listening to it for... eight hours or so. And, because I think everyone needs to hear it at least once, here is Almost Lover for your enjoyment. If you like it, make sure to thank Shira. ♥

Sleep deprivation = randomness.

day is a whiner, day likes to ramble

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