Hey All
Hey All,
I didn't wind up going out last night, even though there were at least three things I could have gone to.
I just felt tired. I passed out at about seven, woke up at three, fell asleep again at five and woke up at 10.
It's always been a little weird the way I sleep. Sometimes I've survived whole weeks on four hours a night. Sometimes I can't have less than nine.
And sleeping for fifteen hours straight doesn't even make the front page anymore.
At least one girlfriend has complained that the way I sleep can't be normal.
Granted the hours I keep, the circles I move in and my ability to ignore biological signals if I'm on a roll with something (with a book or a movie or the like) doesn't help, but still...
Anyways, I digress.
Right now I have finished writin up the festival that I went to a few weeks ago, and I'm currently paring it down to a manageable length (which means that at current length, two fifths are going to go: Nurse! Hand me that chainsaw!).
Other news:
I am thinking of buying one of the reasonably priced printer/scanner/copier things I saw at the mac-shop, if only because going down to the net cafe to print job applications and CV is getting to be a real See You Next Tuesday. Besides which, down there they can't scan for bobbins, and a constant stream of other customers can spin an otherwise simple task out for twenty or thirty minutes.
It's not a critical piece of hardware, but it would help, so I'm going to set aside some cash and pick their brains on Regent Street sometime soon (I'm wondering if having an ozone-generating device in my bedroom would be deletarious to my health, but it does occur that if I concerned about that, I could try the radical idea of OPENING A WINDOW).
Not sure what my plans are tonight. I'm going to try to get as much writing done today as I can.
Next week I might be interviewing an Australian band that are stopping off in London before the head to Leipzig to play at Wave Gothic Treffen (German Goth festival that happens every year, where something like 20,000 plus goths take over a town in Saxony).
And with that, I should probably get back to the editing.
Over and out,
-J
I didn't wind up going out last night, even though there were at least three things I could have gone to.
I just felt tired. I passed out at about seven, woke up at three, fell asleep again at five and woke up at 10.
It's always been a little weird the way I sleep. Sometimes I've survived whole weeks on four hours a night. Sometimes I can't have less than nine.
And sleeping for fifteen hours straight doesn't even make the front page anymore.
At least one girlfriend has complained that the way I sleep can't be normal.
Granted the hours I keep, the circles I move in and my ability to ignore biological signals if I'm on a roll with something (with a book or a movie or the like) doesn't help, but still...
Anyways, I digress.
Right now I have finished writin up the festival that I went to a few weeks ago, and I'm currently paring it down to a manageable length (which means that at current length, two fifths are going to go: Nurse! Hand me that chainsaw!).
Other news:
I am thinking of buying one of the reasonably priced printer/scanner/copier things I saw at the mac-shop, if only because going down to the net cafe to print job applications and CV is getting to be a real See You Next Tuesday. Besides which, down there they can't scan for bobbins, and a constant stream of other customers can spin an otherwise simple task out for twenty or thirty minutes.
It's not a critical piece of hardware, but it would help, so I'm going to set aside some cash and pick their brains on Regent Street sometime soon (I'm wondering if having an ozone-generating device in my bedroom would be deletarious to my health, but it does occur that if I concerned about that, I could try the radical idea of OPENING A WINDOW).
Not sure what my plans are tonight. I'm going to try to get as much writing done today as I can.
Next week I might be interviewing an Australian band that are stopping off in London before the head to Leipzig to play at Wave Gothic Treffen (German Goth festival that happens every year, where something like 20,000 plus goths take over a town in Saxony).
And with that, I should probably get back to the editing.
Over and out,
-J
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