And the world spins by...

[butterfly]

I really need to go to sleep, get some rest, and get some stuff done tomorrow.

I have done a little today. I got some books from MS. I wrote some on various things that don't actually need to be anywhere while ignoring my Faithfic which taunts me with its one-pageness.

My mom's reading OotP. Well, probably not right at this minute, as I'm sure she went to bed at a reasonable hour.

I have two things that I need to do tomorrow. I have about 8 million that I'd like to do.

I'm just not tired.

*sighs*

So. No more of this fruitless complaining. I will go Do Things, since I can't sleep. I will not spend time online re-reading things. Or trying to find stories that I can't remember the titles of, as I've learned how useless that all is.

I have 24 journal memories marked as 'buffyverse essays'. All of which I want to rewrite. I have 96 entries that I want to put in reviews of various shows. I have a room that needs to be vacuumed. I have many things that I could sew. I am not at a lack for things to do.

Of course, what I want is to be hit with a blinding inspiration that I can actually finish writing in one night, but my writing very rarely works that way. My muses are annoying and stubborn beyond all reason.

Edit: Having remember that I got back one of my Firefly tapes from jic (I'd forgotten it over there a while back), I'm now rerecording them in the right order.

Hee! I love this show! "Were there monkeys? Some terrifying space monkeys get loose?"

Also, Niska really reminds me of Robin Williams.

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[jic]

Speaking of stuff that stays over here longer than expected -- I found your Evanescence CD! Are you going to make it over this weekend? I missed you last weekend.

Eeee!

[butterfly.livejournal.com]

Sadly, once again, I have work Sunday. Which is totally evil and wrong.