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Feb. 16th, 2015 11:02 pmFound on network: If you were setting up a ritual to summon me, what three objects would be required?
Well, after a fairly productive week last week today was not nearly as productive. Starting with a headache, going into getting all the shipping done I could and some stocking up on embroidery thread so if we got iced in tomorrow I had something not writing to do, and then coming home, making dinner and managing all that and running headlong into a bordering on migraine headache. Not fun, you guys. Not fun.
On the other hand, hopefully I can at least get my words written. And then some more words tomorrow, it's not as though once I start it's not coming. It's just forcing it through the pounding headache.
It is, however, fucking freezing here. Literally freezing, and precipitating and then freezing on the roads. I mean, it could be worse, we could have multiple negatives like the northern US and Canada, or we could have umpteen million feet of snow like Massachusetts, but instead we get icy, slippery mountain roads. Even in town we have mountain roads, you can't go more than maybe a quarter mile most places here, without hitting a hill of some kind. Or a bridge between hills. I'm not sure how much work is going to happen tomorrow, for day job. But on the plus side, stuff got shipped, and the mail tomorrow, well. That can go when it goes, I guess. It'll have to, I'm not busting my ass on the icy roads or sidewalk for eight ounces of screen printing ink.
Oogh. Oh here's the headache again. Fuck off and let me work headache, I have many many many things to write and you are getting in my way.
Well, after a fairly productive week last week today was not nearly as productive. Starting with a headache, going into getting all the shipping done I could and some stocking up on embroidery thread so if we got iced in tomorrow I had something not writing to do, and then coming home, making dinner and managing all that and running headlong into a bordering on migraine headache. Not fun, you guys. Not fun.
On the other hand, hopefully I can at least get my words written. And then some more words tomorrow, it's not as though once I start it's not coming. It's just forcing it through the pounding headache.
It is, however, fucking freezing here. Literally freezing, and precipitating and then freezing on the roads. I mean, it could be worse, we could have multiple negatives like the northern US and Canada, or we could have umpteen million feet of snow like Massachusetts, but instead we get icy, slippery mountain roads. Even in town we have mountain roads, you can't go more than maybe a quarter mile most places here, without hitting a hill of some kind. Or a bridge between hills. I'm not sure how much work is going to happen tomorrow, for day job. But on the plus side, stuff got shipped, and the mail tomorrow, well. That can go when it goes, I guess. It'll have to, I'm not busting my ass on the icy roads or sidewalk for eight ounces of screen printing ink.
Oogh. Oh here's the headache again. Fuck off and let me work headache, I have many many many things to write and you are getting in my way.