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Reading text from someone I was hoping to see perform tonight, whose voice has gone. Ah well, open mic night, let's see who else is there. |
Debating cost increases with a service provider. Due to a new billing platform, apparently, which strikes me as utterly topsy-turvy. |
Being driven insane by the winter headfuck blues, which are rendering me incapable of completing the simplest task. AAARGH and FAIL, etc. |
Feeling properly, ravenously hungry all of a sudden. The ghost of Jeffrey Lee Pierce can haunt me any time, if this is his work. |
Discovering the perfect cure for the post-viral winter blues: dirty, loud, rock 'n' roll punk. The Gun Club now, Birthday Party next. |
Trying to work out whether I'm back to normal yet. I feel tense, sleep-deprived and besieged; that's normal for December, isn't it? |
Reacquainting myself with food. Only 24hrs since I've eaten, but it feels very weird. I think I might be a bit spaced out. |
Feeling a bit shivery and generally Not Quite Right. |
Feeling a drowsy numbness pain my sense, as though 150 miles on Sunday evening I had driven. Keats would have taken the train. (Or opium.) |
Returning home from long weekend to discover watery leak type thing down the side of the house. No damp inside, so ignoring till morning. |
Eating porridge & drinking coffee in my parents' living room. A whole day with nothing planned... bliss. |
Noticing a lot of "snuggie sleeved blanket" spam and making a mental note to stop tweeting about being cold. |
Wondering how much longer I can sustain the "No central heating during daylight hours" rule. Time for another hot drink. |
Shouting with frustration. Dental appt that I've been psyching myself up for over last 2 months has just been cancelled with 3 hrs notice. |
Regretting spending most of the evening watching Iron Man: basically, Rambo with (more) metal & very dodgy "pacifism via firepower" ethos. |
Spotting that I've mis-typed client Alan's name as "Anal" JUST in the nick of time. Phew. |
Packaging. It's reminding me that I have Christmas presents to wrap, which is never a task undertaken with good grace. |
Herding small children & teenagers. I am shattered. |
Going to see the reindeer. |
Preparing for massive influx/outflux/reflux of nieces & nephews. It's gonna be one of those weekends. |
