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jchrisobrienAnother wretched morning of light sleep, compounded by the humid weather outside and forgetting my wallet and only realizing it just before I reach Davis Sq. By the time I reached home, I was already sweating. At 8:10 in the morning.
I'm not going to drape extras adjectives on to the heat. To do so would give it more power than it already has. I'm going to concentrate on just staying awake, and working through until the end of the day. Energy permitting, I will get out to ManRay. I was hoping to save a little extra money for my trip to DragonCon, but life is conspiring to throw obstacles in my way. I should be able to do it, but it might require a little shuffling.
Bah. It will happen.
The free brunch at our office was very tasty: cheese blintzes, sausage, breakfast burrito, and home fries. The fact that the brunch replaces our booze and cruise doesn't bother me. I never went on the cruise, I'd just take an early day. The brunch is right in the building, and I always appreciate the offer of free food. It's probably a sure sign of economic woes for our company, but what good is it worrying about it? The company will succeed or fail on it's own merits. And things are far from bleak.
My dreams were interesting last night. Familiar faces were all around me: Catling, A, Eliza Dusku. I was either at a women's only health club or training center, or a prison of sort. Either way, they were considering admitting males to the facility, and I was there on a test run, on the approval of some of the current residents. There was a sense of sexuality or closeness in all the interaction, but not actual sex. The dream ended inconclusively, so I don't know whether I paved the way for future members, or slammed the door in their face.
I'm not going to drape extras adjectives on to the heat. To do so would give it more power than it already has. I'm going to concentrate on just staying awake, and working through until the end of the day. Energy permitting, I will get out to ManRay. I was hoping to save a little extra money for my trip to DragonCon, but life is conspiring to throw obstacles in my way. I should be able to do it, but it might require a little shuffling.
Bah. It will happen.
The free brunch at our office was very tasty: cheese blintzes, sausage, breakfast burrito, and home fries. The fact that the brunch replaces our booze and cruise doesn't bother me. I never went on the cruise, I'd just take an early day. The brunch is right in the building, and I always appreciate the offer of free food. It's probably a sure sign of economic woes for our company, but what good is it worrying about it? The company will succeed or fail on it's own merits. And things are far from bleak.
My dreams were interesting last night. Familiar faces were all around me: Catling, A, Eliza Dusku. I was either at a women's only health club or training center, or a prison of sort. Either way, they were considering admitting males to the facility, and I was there on a test run, on the approval of some of the current residents. There was a sense of sexuality or closeness in all the interaction, but not actual sex. The dream ended inconclusively, so I don't know whether I paved the way for future members, or slammed the door in their face.
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Date: 2002-08-14 11:04 am (UTC)One guy.... alone with all those women, who have been deprived of the man love for years... *hehheh*
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Date: 2002-08-14 11:11 am (UTC)And Eliza didn't seem to like me. I was heartbroken!
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Date: 2002-08-14 11:21 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-08-14 11:27 am (UTC)we'll see what happens tonight!
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Date: 2002-08-14 12:11 pm (UTC)Re: eliza
Date: 2002-08-14 12:16 pm (UTC)Maybe some day, I'll run into her in the North End, or on Landsdown St.