I’m in a melancholy. Hearing bad news from other people does that to me. It’s contagious, and it always brings up weird memories and feelings. Ironic, because I was on Cloud Nine earlier because of my story being put into Warren Ellis’ Fast Fiction Friday (even though I wish I’d made the ending better… it was written “fast”, after all).<\/p>\n
It’s warm. Maybe even warm enough to warrant closing the windows and turning the AC on, but I’m too tired to get out of bed.<\/p>\n
I could use this moment of trying to find things to say to speak about something impersonal, like FFXI. I’ve made it to level 50, and I’m 2\/3 of the way through the Genkai to raise my limit to 55. My pimp hat is getting closer, only 10 levels to go.<\/p>\n
My grandmother knit me an afghan for my couch. It matches the room.<\/p>\n
The leather upholstery in my car is starting to crack, or it’s been cracked for a while and I’m just now noticing it.<\/p>\n
Tired, but can’t sleep. Not like that’s a new thing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I’m in a melancholy. Hearing bad news from other people does that to me. It’s contagious, and it always brings up weird memories and feelings. Ironic, because I was on Cloud Nine earlier because of my story being put into Warren Ellis’ Fast Fiction Friday (even though I wish I’d made the ending better… it … <\/p>\n