My time of day is the dark time...
May. 27th, 2008 01:59 amyeah. It's pushing on towards 2am. I'm going to be very unhappy when I have to get up at six-sevenish, but I'm just... awake. I guess if I haven't managed to conk out by four I'll just start pounding coffee and plan to totally crash when I come home from work tomorrow. Or this afternoon, as the case may be. Goddamn it. Why can't the whole damn world be on Swahili time? It would make explaining point in the future/past so much easier. Bah.
*sigh* I should find something useful to do. I've already jotted down a few notes for the story idea I toyed with on the bus home, and started the annoying process of shrink shopping again (though I was derailed by my insurance web site being down - I need a replacement card before I do anything in that direction). I suppose next stop: shower and/or dishes.
...s'gonna be a long night. And can I just say that nothing makes me miss NYC more than not having a 24 hour bodega/fruitstand/newsstand within spitting distance? Cause you know, them 3am cravings for apple danishes... and taking the ten minute walk to Sev's is just not the same.
Shower time.
*sigh* I should find something useful to do. I've already jotted down a few notes for the story idea I toyed with on the bus home, and started the annoying process of shrink shopping again (though I was derailed by my insurance web site being down - I need a replacement card before I do anything in that direction). I suppose next stop: shower and/or dishes.
...s'gonna be a long night. And can I just say that nothing makes me miss NYC more than not having a 24 hour bodega/fruitstand/newsstand within spitting distance? Cause you know, them 3am cravings for apple danishes... and taking the ten minute walk to Sev's is just not the same.
Shower time.