awakeI have to get a bunch of info scanned and e-mailed to Mikki, who called me yesterday, not to mention various things around the house and my daily dive into the Hell of the Classified Ad...and I think I'm glad that I have all this to occupy me, because this day looks like it's Pure Shit. And, dammit, it's not even my problems making it that way...empathy is a harsh mistress.
Whatever. I'm gonna do my stuff, and hope that everyone's day gets better, and try to be around for as many of them as need/want me. Which will be less than I would hope, unfortunately.
