A 14 hour day at work followed by 3 hours of research at home. The progress feels good but it takes its toll on me afterward. It was all I could do this morning to wander around wide-eyed in the city, looking for a relaxing breakfast and listening to some quiet, downbeat music. It’s not the first time it’s been like this – I’m fascinated by the way it always affects me the day after. »
strange days have found us. phone calls at night. hank williams on the stereo. finishing a long-awaited task. a new pair of boots after lunch. oh, and much waiting. »
…if only i could keep my mouth shut. every day. »
I had the distinct sensation of feeling yanked out of a dream and deposited on my bed, staring at the red light across the room on the stereo that said “i’m going to wake you up soon”. »
Three letters hijack my mind. Too many lines of communication – they used to say things like “the internet routes around problems” but we forgot that people do, too. »