*finds something to crawl under....*

[crowdog66]

*finds something to crawl under, lies down flat, and pants...*

Oh, fuck -- where did this hurricane of depression come from? I have a 2-CD set to find songs for (for Puck/MR/Eastpath), a Valentine's ficlet to knock together for DegSep, and heaven knows what else, but everything has turned to shit, and hopelessly confusing shit at that.

Well, at least I was able to stay up long enough to make myself some dinner for the every-four-hours-isn't-this-fun eating schedule. Maybe a few hours with a good heavy blanket pulled over my head will improve matters...

Comments

[eastpath.livejournal.com]

Well, those things can be put off... it's not going to explode if they aren't written/created right away... enjoy your time under the blankie.. *HUGS* see you soon. :)

[crowdog66.livejournal.com]

Thanks...

*beats self over head*

EP, I am SUCH a dope. I just realized that I double-booked you tomorrow with an architecture student from the U of M who wants my input on a wedding chapel. I would call her and reschedule, but she phoned this afternoon and, like an idiot, I didn't get her number in return. >_< Gak. So, I'm stuck.

Now, I'm not scheduled to meet her until 6:15 pm (Second Cup on Graham), but if you're not coming over until after 2 pm... well, I wouldn't REALLY have to leave until about 5:45 pm... hmm. We could still make a go of it, if you don't mind a rather shorter visit!

Jesus... *goes looking for my brain*

[matrixrefugee.livejournal.com]

Hey, don't feel bad: I only just finished typing my own Vals-Day fic -- now slightly behind schedule -- and I still have to work out some translations on it. ::Kicks self for writing a character who speaks fluent French when she herself doesn't speak it:: We'll be here for you; you give yourself a good rest.

::Now where's Babelfish when you really need it...::

**cough wheeze, snork, cough**

[cockatiel-art.livejournal.com]

Mind if I join you under the blanket? This flu is hell.... I promise not to spread the 'joy' :-) . Well.. unless you want to get back at some nasty moron who needs to suffer from a week of sore throat and hacking pleasure.

Yippity Joy! :-|

**hugs**