March 18th, 2007

monkey pirate

One More Day...

Can I go home yet? No, another day. Crap.

I swear I'm going to disable my phone from remote posting though - drunkposts are a terrifically bad idea. The wedding was very pleasant - blink and you'd have missed the ceremony, it was very no-nonsense. Dinner and company for same were excellent, though -- obviously... coulda been better.

And now a long ass day to knock around Chicago with nothing to do, and no one to do it with! Normally I relish travelling alone, but this time it's just been savage. I'm glad I got to see Jordan safely married off, but other than that I sincerely wish I had not come. But maybe that's obvious by now...

This is all the fault of my own head, though. Expectations being the enemy of satisfaction and all that. My head would be just as storm-cloudy in LA as in Chicago, I suppose.
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monkey pirate


I have read three books from start to finish, and the end of another,
since leaving home.

my depression has kicked in. when will it go? maybe tomorrow...maybe
months. who knows? damn depression.

I hope my cat is ok.

I am reading another book about kidd and mentally writing the
screenplay, already.

walked miles. feet hurt. dinner bad. hot tub later.