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Jan. 5th, 2004 08:52 pmSleepiness appears not to be entirely due to lack of sleep, but also mood. Like I'd rather be asleep and dreaming than awake and dealing with stuff...
But I like stuff! Feels like creativity is coming back, which is something I should be awake for, not wasting precious creative energies on sleep! I can sleep when I'm bored, darnit! o.o
Drew a very strange bird at work last night... I meant to draw a small bunny eating out of a jar ofhunny honey (don't ask) but I ended up drawing a bird instead. Was looking at it and thinking it was a very strange bird, since I try to draw animals vaugely realistically... ended up thinking that it was actually cool, and would work very well with some other things i'd been drawing, and now I'm thinking I may end up spending my entire weekend drawing...
Wheeee! :D
But I need to be online too.... *angsts*
And I need to work on the cleaning of my room that I had planned before Gerald showed up and started insisting on my cleaning the house (there is no way I am cleaning the roof, you lunatic! What the heck does the roof need cleaning for?!)
And I can't seem to think in normal sentences with actual periods and endings and such. Instead am lost lost in vaugely connected fragments - apparently I need a set of icons that are all black and white now? O.o I have no idea where that one came from...
I have to go to work. Thank God I can do my stupid cashiering job on auto-pilot, as if I had a job requiring real brains, I would be unequivocally screwed today.
But I like stuff! Feels like creativity is coming back, which is something I should be awake for, not wasting precious creative energies on sleep! I can sleep when I'm bored, darnit! o.o
Drew a very strange bird at work last night... I meant to draw a small bunny eating out of a jar of
Wheeee! :D
But I need to be online too.... *angsts*
And I need to work on the cleaning of my room that I had planned before Gerald showed up and started insisting on my cleaning the house (there is no way I am cleaning the roof, you lunatic! What the heck does the roof need cleaning for?!)
And I can't seem to think in normal sentences with actual periods and endings and such. Instead am lost lost in vaugely connected fragments - apparently I need a set of icons that are all black and white now? O.o I have no idea where that one came from...
I have to go to work. Thank God I can do my stupid cashiering job on auto-pilot, as if I had a job requiring real brains, I would be unequivocally screwed today.