To do list

[mrissa]

Last night I dreamed I was lost in South Dakota and was attempting to get directions from a nanotech-embedded baseball and could not find misia. The sad thing about this is that if only it had been laurel instead of misia, I would have considered the whole thing to make sense, at least internally. It was not a restful night.


Things that absolutely must be done today:
--Target run
--Wrap B. presents
--Order O. flowers
--Call grands
--Pay bill
--Go to dinner

Things I probably should do today lest I regret it later:
--clean kitchen
--Walk dog
--Bank run
--Pick up framed whatsit
--Do "Carter Hall" edits for Nice, Sensible On Spec Editor
--Wash jeans&socks, towels, sheets
--Find markets for two short stories and send out
--Order other thing for don't you get nosy, odds are only 1/224 that it's you
--Order other other thing, okay, so 2/224, still, extremely slight odds, especially since both of these are for specific events
--clean bathrooms

Things I want to do today anyway:
--continue work on thing mechaieh mugged me with, thank you so much grumble mumble harumph
--write to crazy aunt #1
--call crazy aunt #2
--poke at least two items on Thermionic Night beta revisions sublist into submission
--read some more of Crossing the Line


Oh, the glamour. Oh, the excitement

Comments

[mechaieh.livejournal.com]

Hee! What are friends for, but to share the pain glamour and excitement?

If it's any consolation, I was up most of the night fussing with fifteen lines about curtains and colourlessness.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid I'm not much for misery loving company, but I hope they were fifteen good lines.

Apparently my brain thinks that "on Europa" is a component of "unexpected ways of mourning." Sigh.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

Please tell me that "over here" is not "in South Dakota."

[(Anonymous)]

Well, not now.

[mechaieh.livejournal.com]

At the moment, some of them still look good, although there are hints that I need to refine them into a sonnet or expand them into a suite. Or both. Possibilities, possibilities...

Apparently my brain is seizing on cues from yours, because your mentioning Europa seems to have shaken loose from my belfry a scenario involving Galileo and a plate of blood. Not what I should be working on this morning, but...

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

But you can't always do what you're s'posed to be doin'.

Wise are the words of the Arlo.