Down Time

Tired and sick. A little bit.

Not sick and tired with life or anything! Just the contrary: things have been mostly very very good, I've just succumbed to a cold bug that I'd rather not have to deal with. And it's making me miss some friends' housewarming party, which makes me feel sad and no little bit guilty (since god knows I've done plenty of things this week.) But it's time for a little nap time at home in the wake of Mother's Day brunch with my sister (and the calls to mom and grandma.)

I'll try to write some more about what's going on in the coming days. For now - sweet dreams.

ugh

Yesterevening over dinner, i was explaining (with a dash of brag) to a friend my "i'll sleep when i'm dead" approach to things. Then went to see 'scarcity' at the atlantic (good moments/bad moments), watched colbert and did some stuff at home on the photo project, and finally went to bed.

And this morning my body said "Um... no you don't. Sleep when you're dead, eh? I think you'll be going to sleep right NOW. Well, no, let's make you throw up for about ten minutes first."

Smallscale hubris, i suppose.

So that's what's happening today. I'm feeling a bit better; pacing myself, because i still want to see M.I.A. tonight.