Feb. 1st, 2005

in_the_blue: (Little Dragon)
I went to sleep in a very bad mood last night and I woke up in a worse mood this morning.

I feel used up.

I felt some better during my haircut today because I really needed pampering, but mostly I just want to crawl under a rock and hide. My uber-friendly vet, Steve, called to chat about my cat, Scamp, even though we have an appointment at 4 this afternoon. I think he just likes talking to me. "Hey, Gwynne! Busy morning?"

Be the vet.

The satellite repair guy never called Sunday or Monday as promised, so I left him a message. In the meantime, I fixed the damn thing myself. I have no patience for that stuff--not returning calls when they're promised. It's bad business.

I don't usually like to spread things that make fun of stuff, but sadly I've seen too many things like this in my editing days. Writers beware. Or should that be "writters bewear?"

I almost feel like I should drop out of everything for a few days here. No journaling, no chatting, no emailing, no RPing (screw the 4 February plot! what's the point, someone will just fuck it up anyhow). Close the board. Keep it open. Who cares. I haven't written any of my own fiction in far too long.

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