Ditto... and a tad deflated too.
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Christmas is as tiring as hell. I prefer Thanksgiving.
Jesus, why must so much stupid stress be put into it? Why not just enjoy the holidays?
Confused again. I'm really not at my best at 4 am.
Tired, and like barf
Alive. Oddly enough.
I never thought I could wake at four am and live to tell the tale.
At four the previous day I was just about to head off to sleep.
Too sleepy, too lazy, too underachived...
I feel pretty drained because I've been personally, verbally and literally attacked, slandered, and accused of being everything from an anti-Semite to an outright liar by a number of people in the past few days who were supposedly offended by a line in a poem I wrote, and I have expended a great deal of energy in explaining and explicating and responding to the attacks. The only way I know to rebuild or replenish my energy level is by reading and writing, which I have been doing.
Sleepy and out-of-sorts. So this is what I get after days of overwork and sleep deprivation.
I feel pretty good tonight, which is nice for a change :)
Polymorphously perverse!
Tired (in a good way), refreshed (just had a Pabst), and ready for an evening of conversation by the fireplace.
Sleepy thanks to last night's long-lasting trance over great music, and forum:rolleyes:
Lousy. It was a wonderful new years eve party. It rained though. Now my muscles hurt.