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Is that slug I smell?

March 24th, 2009 (01:26 am)

current mood: blah

I'd love to fill you in on the frenetic and fascinating things going on in my life, but I just realized that I FORGOT to have a frenetic and fascinating life. Damn.

I do have a creative project in the works; photos to come.

This is assuming I can actually muster up the energy to do the project. I sit at my desk or lie in bed at night for hours, wide awake, trying to figure out what I want to write and if I even have a writing career anymore. Then during the day, I could literally sleep for twelve hours without moving if life would allow it.

Life doesn't allow it, however, so when all things align exactly right, I'm still going to the gym, the post office, the grocery store, and the bank. Between napping, reading (at last count, I'd read sixty-five books over the last ten months), and avoiding housework, I have long conversations with the dogs. I don't know if those conversations are as boring as this post, but the dogs seem okay as long as I don't sing.

Funny, they never complain when Tim sings.


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