Saturday, Dec. 04, 2004 - 8:59 a.m.
embarking on the one word tour of duty

I had a weird fitful sleep last night. I kept waking. I kept imagining things. I finally slept at 4am. And now I'm up and on my way to work.

I'm starting on the list of one word things.

I feel really bizarre, possessive and selfish, and I feel PMS coming. Might be why I was angry last night.

Why is being sad so debilitating? Why AM I sad? What reason have I to feel like this? It's all 'poor me' anyway. Suck it up, right?

I'm late now. Big surprise.


ne gallum quidem...

old fish - red fish? blue fish? - new fish