September 21st, 2001

nanowrimo 2010

(no subject)

I awoke this morning with a backache, a headache, and a considerable feeling of regret for my lost dreams. I have now arisen a second time, backache intact, with a renewed headache and still more profound sense of regret for my intermittent respite from consciousness.


I am in possession, since early in the day yesterday, of two pairs of glasses of disparate coloring, one light, one much darker. The former pair I wear indoors; outside, the latter. They are effective in relieving my eyes of their subjective glare. Obtained, after considerable delay, from RSB, I rejoice in their possession. I have hopes that they will relieve my continuous headaches, though — as yet — they have helped not at all.