April 12th, 2001

nanowrimo 2010

A sleepless night

One of those nights has made it's advent. You know the sort; nights when you go to bed at your usual time, then go to bed again two hours later and again an hour after that. Sleep evades me save in the smallest increments.

And now it's four in the morning and I'm typing.

Things are well with my mother. She was not hurt in her fall. Lots of muscle pain, but she'll be fine. I wish I could say the same for me. I developed back pains in the early evening and have been flinching all night. Sympathy pains of some sort? Perhaps my mother has somehow diverted her pains to me. Wouldn't put it past her.
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nanowrimo 2010

Trials and tribulations

The decision has been made. The house will be sold and we'll all be combining residences. I hope I can retain my privacy while staying close enough to be of use to the family. I am not looking forward to the hassles of house-hunting
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    st - Tomorrow Belongs To Me
nanowrimo 2010

Hideous affliction

Alliteration and onomatopoesy on the same day. I am afflicted with the furor poeticus. I can't stop devising. It's really quite annoying. I have things to do.
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