I'm having one of those "pointless" days. I should go pick up my sewing machine... nah, what's the point? I should eat something... but why bother?
This mood reminds me of the scene in Illusions where Don Shimoda's just been killed and Richard picks up the handbook and it opens to the page saying Everything in this book may be wrong. He's alone, hurt, angry, and confused.
Days like this suck through a bendy straw.
This mood reminds me of the scene in Illusions where Don Shimoda's just been killed and Richard picks up the handbook and it opens to the page saying Everything in this book may be wrong. He's alone, hurt, angry, and confused.
Days like this suck through a bendy straw.
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Through a little tiny bendy one with a minuscule hole somewhere so there's no actual suction!
*hugs*
*more hugs*
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*hugsback*
(Doing better now.)
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I'm glad to read you are doing better now.
-- Shadopanther
PS: I have not forgotten about the hiking / injury thread earlier in your journal... I've just not quite made it back there yet. (I've been focusing on car repair stuff.)
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(No need to make it back there, particularly... we can always start another thread whenever you like...)
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I hope today is better than yesterday for you.
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So exactly when should I come on over and have coffee? Is it time to start the scheduling discussion? Cyd's probably not seeing this though. E-mail, I guess!
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But since you'd have to travel for a day or so to get here, maybe we should do some actual planning. To the e-mail then!!