The wrong side of 4 a.m.

[slipjig3]

The plan for the next few days consists of heading to Worcester first thing in the morning, spending the day hanging out with the kidlings (including Girl-child's purported new boyfriend), then popping them in the car to take them back to Watertown to spend the night, with a side trip to Cambridge for a contra dance. Nifty plan, all told, assuming my attempts to get to bed at a reasonable hour aren't met by a crippling bout of insomnia. So seeing as how I'm typing this at an hour approaching 4:30 in the morning, those plans might get a last-minute rewrite, especially the dancing bit. Sigh.

It's remarkable how getting zero sleep can make one not like much of anything, ain't it?

Comments

[mac-arthur-park.livejournal.com]

You got that one right.

Been up since slightly after 2:30. My usualy misanthropy just rolled a +10.

[slipjig.livejournal.com]

Yeah. There totally needs to be a life opt-out for days like this.

[rain-herself.livejournal.com]

I slept 4-7, and am up scrambling to finish stupid paper that DOES NOT WANT to be written. So at least we're in it together? *kiss*

Be careful on the road, hon.

[slipjig.livejournal.com]

Road was fine. Hope you're better rested today, hon. *hugs*

[slipjig.livejournal.com]

I shall gladly write you a note. :)