ahhh...
still, the day was stressful. not in the "long drag before ultimate freedom" way. no, no. that wasn't as bad as all that. but work today? yeah. there were some "son of a BITCH!" moments. several actually. and quite a few of these moments featured vocalization. (in an room devoid of other people, of course)
still, the SOB moments were relatively light-hearted. i mean, the problem exists. it's not going away. there's nothing you can do at the moment. so say your piece and get it out, then roll up your sleeves and do what needs doing.
and i got to talk out the love story i've got planned. seems like it'll work. just have to figure out a few real-world issues. i've even got the end all figured out. it'll be happy. it needs to be happy. at this point, if i write something that doesn't end happy, it'll just make me less happy. i can't afford to be less happy. it all adds up.
and now it's late. really so, for me. tomorrow, my schedule says i can reward myself for surviving the week by purchasing a little chamise from walmart. i've been eyeing it for a while, and since i do still want it, and the weather is warming up too much for flannel nightwear, and since it's a useful and practical reward, i think i'll get it. it's all of 7 bucks, so i may get two.
love and peace (and rest)


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