*grumble grumble*
The fates are trying to keep me from removing the drivel at the end of my last journal entry.
I tried to edit it out last night a while after I put it up, but just as I was going to do it, the power went out! That's right people, you can blame the 2000 or however many folks downtown that were without power on my trying to edit my journal. This morning I didnt have time, and now the proxy server I use to access SG from work doesnt give me access to the edit button. I guess that's what happens without java or images or any of that stuff...
So, next best thing is to write a new journal entry.
I'm realizing today that I'm feeling still more improved from my flu. Holy hell, I dont think it had really sunk in just how hard it hit me. I guess I really have been dragging ass lately though. I feel like I've got some of my old pith and vinegar back today, which is certainly nice. I seriously dislike when my energy is depleted. I get some nice little anxiety things going on when I'm feeling weak, and just want to hide from the world. Instincts are silly that way... I doubt there are any predators wandering around to snatch me up, so there's really no need to hide if I'm feeling weak.
Despite my own feeling run down, I still cant get over how much fun I had at Imogen Heap on saturday. I've been listening to Speak for Yourself while working today with renewed appreciation now that I've seen her live. I love when I go to see an artist and they're just as good or better live than they are on their album. It was especially cool to see how joyous she looked while performing. You can tell how much she loves her music. And it was amusing when she introduced her "band".
Anyways, once I have some of that blather from yesterday's half asleep journal sorted out in my head, a couple points from it will probably get their own entries. For now though, I should probably resume working in earnest. This week I have the joy of covering a brain rotting desk position at my work, so I may just be updating more throughout the week.
The fates are trying to keep me from removing the drivel at the end of my last journal entry.
I tried to edit it out last night a while after I put it up, but just as I was going to do it, the power went out! That's right people, you can blame the 2000 or however many folks downtown that were without power on my trying to edit my journal.
This morning I didnt have time, and now the proxy server I use to access SG from work doesnt give me access to the edit button. I guess that's what happens without java or images or any of that stuff...
So, next best thing is to write a new journal entry.
I'm realizing today that I'm feeling still more improved from my flu. Holy hell, I dont think it had really sunk in just how hard it hit me. I guess I really have been dragging ass lately though. I feel like I've got some of my old pith and vinegar back today, which is certainly nice. I seriously dislike when my energy is depleted. I get some nice little anxiety things going on when I'm feeling weak, and just want to hide from the world. Instincts are silly that way... I doubt there are any predators wandering around to snatch me up, so there's really no need to hide if I'm feeling weak.
Despite my own feeling run down, I still cant get over how much fun I had at Imogen Heap on saturday. I've been listening to Speak for Yourself while working today with renewed appreciation now that I've seen her live. I love when I go to see an artist and they're just as good or better live than they are on their album. It was especially cool to see how joyous she looked while performing. You can tell how much she loves her music. And it was amusing when she introduced her "band".
Anyways, once I have some of that blather from yesterday's half asleep journal sorted out in my head, a couple points from it will probably get their own entries. For now though, I should probably resume working in earnest. This week I have the joy of covering a brain rotting desk position at my work, so I may just be updating more throughout the week.
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persephone:
well, I have Thursdays off, so I might consider leaving my house for once
gregweed:
Whatcha doing tonight?