Mar. 20th, 2005

spoke: spider with a pen on a book (Default)
If I could go to sleep and wake up when this was over with, that would be nice. Just so worn out, all of a sudden I go from snarly moodswings to apathy. Not-moving-ness.

Blah.

So I remind myself of Jeri. All night. With occasional sparkles of Culumon! Happyhappy Culumon - and then I tried to move/write. x.x Woosh, no more energy. Plodding my way through work, because that is what work is for - but it can't suck the energy out of you if you have none. Sothere! >:p

Seeing those two trapped in the D-Reaper? Perhaps not so good for my brain. <.<

Although, it was beautifully cold when I got off work. Tiny little birds around, finches and such. Saw one hopping around underneath a car.

Have poked around at figuring out travel between here and California and been overwhelmed by the sheer amount of planning necessary. Also I am blah and too sleepy, and possibly just poked at things in the attempt to un-Jerify myself. No, look! I'm moving, see? *moves fingers what with the typing* >>;;;

It was past time to go to bed when I got home, wasn't it? *hetorical*

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