Disorientation...
Nov. 8th, 2007 07:18 amThe daylight savings change hasn't been kind to me lately. Usually I'm delighted to sleep in an extra hour and whatnot, but this time it's just a bit of mental whiplash. Apparently I'm not alone in this respect. Everybody at work is crabby and sleepy and bewildered along with me. At least we've got each other:/
Sometimes I wake up and am immediately confused..."Where am I? What's going on? Aren't I supposed to be married or something? Did I forget something important?" And then things come back into focus. I'm here, where I am. Everything's cool, just not exactly um...normal..whatever "normal" is this week. This week apparently normal is martial law and riots in Pakistan and arguing about waterboarding as torture. Yeesh.
I've been unpacking old yarn projects at home, wondering if I can finish one, contemplating ripping out another one that's half-done. It's strange the little time-warp I feel when I look at the pieces..."Oh yeah, this was spring of last year, when I was all about the color green!"
I have an old aquaintance using some of my artwork for a thing of his...I'm actually kind of annoyed by it. The jerk could of at least asked me first:(
The noise in the breakroom is driving me crazy. I gotta go somewhere quiet for a while...
Sometimes I wake up and am immediately confused..."Where am I? What's going on? Aren't I supposed to be married or something? Did I forget something important?" And then things come back into focus. I'm here, where I am. Everything's cool, just not exactly um...normal..whatever "normal" is this week. This week apparently normal is martial law and riots in Pakistan and arguing about waterboarding as torture. Yeesh.
I've been unpacking old yarn projects at home, wondering if I can finish one, contemplating ripping out another one that's half-done. It's strange the little time-warp I feel when I look at the pieces..."Oh yeah, this was spring of last year, when I was all about the color green!"
I have an old aquaintance using some of my artwork for a thing of his...I'm actually kind of annoyed by it. The jerk could of at least asked me first:(
The noise in the breakroom is driving me crazy. I gotta go somewhere quiet for a while...
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Date: 2007-11-08 07:29 pm (UTC)I'll be kind of sorry when I settle in and it all feels normal.
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Date: 2007-11-08 08:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-09 01:39 am (UTC)Next time you have a nightmare on wedding street, please invite me to the imaginary wedding, but I have to warn you I might cry and drink all the punch...
Art theft is always bad; borrowing without permission isn't much better. When my painting was stolen, it took me a few months to take it as a compliment.
My wake up trauma this week began with the death of my Timex watch. It had faithfully chimed me awake for 10 years. Now I have to use my cell phone to wake up!
How did I get this bouquet?
Date: 2007-11-09 02:44 pm (UTC)Sorry I missed you last week...things got so busy and weird, I never *did* catch up. *hangs head* I'm too damn busy lately for everything, and it's drving me nuts. It makes me want to curl up on the floor and just scream sometimes. Maybe I need a vacation, I dunno. Anyway, I'm so sorry I missed you and the timing just kinda sucked:(
*whines like a stress puppy*
Re: How did I get this bouquet?
Date: 2007-11-10 04:40 pm (UTC)Have you see the Kahlo, yet? I'm trying to extend my work trip so that I can stay over Thursday the 15th. Then I can go to the Frida 'xhibit after werkies. There must be a client I need to meet with Friday morning...
Re: How did I get this bouquet?
Date: 2007-11-11 04:11 pm (UTC)Re: How did I get this bouquet? + LJ as Message Board
Date: 2007-11-14 03:47 pm (UTC)