It's 5pm. I've been up for 4 hours.

[judecorp]

I'm not like this! I'm a daywalker! Sheesh. No goth comments, juliann.

So I went to bed around 5:15am, and wound up thinking about stuff until 6 or 6:30. So I slept until a little before one. Daedalus was curled up near my hip, kneading my thigh. Ralph was on my legs, as usual.

It's good to be loved by the cats.

The NY trip is getting more and more exciting. Now we have dinner with Louise, and a night gossiping with my Surrogate Mom. Heh. Princess wants to meet the Surrogate Mom. I can only imagine the questions later. :) (Hey, zuzubailey76, she's a lot like my own personal Library Mom!) And my Matante Chrissy is going to take me to the ocean if it's nice out. So that means if Mark still wants to go, I can go TWICE, and if not, I can still go. :)

I really can't wait. I want to see my parents in RI, too, but now I'll spend the whole time babbling about NY. My friend Hoo is throwing a big BBQ on Labor Day in my honor at his new house. Aah, Boston, and Boston friends, how I love and miss you so. And Baga will be there. That will be muy fun.

Yesterday was Grandma's birthday. I sent flowers. Baga forgot about it and made a scrambling phone call after I reminded him yesterday evening. Score: Black Sheep 1, Golden Boy 0. I win.

My mind's distracted and diffused,
My thoughts are many miles away.
They lie with you when you're asleep,
And kiss you when you start your day.
(Simon & Garfunkel, Kathy's Song)

Comments

[cappucinogrrl.livejournal.com]

Oh, I saw Art a few months ago. He brought out his little son, and they sang Feelin Groovy together. The kid was like, 5, and looked like a mini Art. It was so adorable. And his voice cracked at "feelin groovy!"

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

Awwwwh! That is sooooo adorable. Art was here, but I couldn't go. I had to work.