Ebb and Flow
Feb. 21st, 2005 01:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Friday night we went out to a spontaneous dinner of too much sushi and talked about timelines and donors and doctors and plans and houses and everything was so grand. I could have died of happiness.
This morning I feel like I got baited into an argument, I feel like crap, I'm sitting home doing a million chores, and then I will go shovel snow. Hunter S. Thompson killed himself and it's just plain a sad day.
Aaah, life. You're so ridiculous sometimes. Can't you, you know, be /even/ for just a weekend?
This morning I feel like I got baited into an argument, I feel like crap, I'm sitting home doing a million chores, and then I will go shovel snow. Hunter S. Thompson killed himself and it's just plain a sad day.
Aaah, life. You're so ridiculous sometimes. Can't you, you know, be /even/ for just a weekend?
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Date: 2005-02-21 06:29 pm (UTC)i'm so metaphorical today. don't mind me
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Date: 2005-02-21 06:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-21 06:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-21 06:40 pm (UTC)Are you enjoying your day off?
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Date: 2005-02-21 08:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-22 12:16 am (UTC)I'm working on all the laundry, conquered the dishes, loved on some cats, went to the Pru to meet Ms. J for din-din, and even scrubbed up some time to watch some Maury Who's-Your-Daddy? this morning. (I did, however, deal with snow.)
Good times.
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Date: 2005-02-21 06:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-21 07:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-21 08:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-21 07:04 pm (UTC)I just need a baby already.
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Date: 2005-02-21 07:59 pm (UTC)