all these broken pieces fit together.

Dec 14, 2011 16:44

What if you wake tomorrow and my face is different?
The lines have changed, the eyes are new, and I wear the smile of a stranger.
Am I the one who shifted?
Or is it you?

• It's been thunderstorming all day. That's right, folks. Ten days left till Christmas and central Illinois is cool and soggy rather than freezing and frozen. Fucking bipolar weather. It was colder than this last month. *buries self in cave of blankets and hibernates regardless*

• Just past 4 and struggling to stay awake. I'm not going to let myself sleep until 9 at the earliest, because I know what a fickle bitch my body is; going to sleep now, at 4, would only result in me waking up at 2 AM on the one day this week that I can actually sleep in on.

♥ Thank you thank you to professor_spork and the anonymous benefactor who gifted me with userpic packages. Bless you both.

• I need to keep writing on a regular basis. Should start doing snapshot fiction again. I miss doing those. Also need to finish the three (ha, more like ten) short fics I've already started/mapped out. I have long-overdue prompts to fill, dammit, and I need to get better about finishing those. Now if I could just keep my eyes opened long enough...

♥ Snow Patrol's A Hundred Million Sons is the best ever, y/y/mfy?

• Tumblr is such a fucking black hole, sucking away all of my time and energy. Need to stay away better. *promptly clicks over to Tumblr tag and starts scrolling*

• Seeing Sherlock Holmes: a Game of Shadows at midnight tomorrow with Emkay and Carlin. I get off work at 10:30, so that'll give me just enough time to stop at Steak 'n Shake for an extra late dinner before the movie. And I don't have to be at work until noon on Friday, so it shouldn't be too bad (plus I get the entire weekend off, which is ab fab -- I think it was Deb's way of making up for the fact that I have to work 6-2 on Christmas Eve). But I'm still anticipating a tough trek to stay awake and alert Thurs/Fri.

• This place is so dead lately. Come over and say hi, lurkers and sneaky people. I miss you guys, and I'd love to hear what's new in your lives. Because


weather, writing, music is my boyfriend, elementary dear watson/russell

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