Exhausted briefness
Jul. 8th, 2004 11:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
daemonlunaWorked past nine days straight. Not a record for me (two months of two full-time jobs and sixty-hour work weeks about five years back was probably the record) but still tired. Montonous paper-sorting continues, but I've still got half of the American Gods audio book to go.
And doing stupid things like accidentally making entries private instead of merely friends-locked. Oops. Fixed now, but consists mostly of me feeling sorry for myself, so don't feel obliged to backtrack and read.
At any rate, I just finished a new YA book, The Year of Secret Assignments, sequel-ish thing to Feeling Sorry for Celia. Longer book blurbs later. For now suffice to say, it was fun. And epistolary.
Earlier, I could hear fireworks. And tomorrow I am obliged to show up at work and then go to a Stampede breakfast. Really and truly, I would rather just sleep in, but there isn't any diplomatic way to get away with it. Ehhh, could be worse.
And doing stupid things like accidentally making entries private instead of merely friends-locked. Oops. Fixed now, but consists mostly of me feeling sorry for myself, so don't feel obliged to backtrack and read.
At any rate, I just finished a new YA book, The Year of Secret Assignments, sequel-ish thing to Feeling Sorry for Celia. Longer book blurbs later. For now suffice to say, it was fun. And epistolary.
Earlier, I could hear fireworks. And tomorrow I am obliged to show up at work and then go to a Stampede breakfast. Really and truly, I would rather just sleep in, but there isn't any diplomatic way to get away with it. Ehhh, could be worse.
