Sep. 16th, 2017

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The last couple of weeks have been so crazy. It’s hard to believe that September is already halfway over. It’s been going by so quickly and at the same time I feel like it’s been months since DragonCon which was literally two weeks ago. How can something that was two weeks ago feel like it was so long ago? Is this what Einstein was referring to when he talked about relativity? 

I’m barely awake right now. I’ve had this whole crazy week and barely any sleep and now after 1am. Casey is downloading all the DragonCon pictures she took with her nice camera onto a scan drive for me and we’re waiting on it to complete. While I was waiting, I got to thinking about how I haven’t be writing. I did get a couple of my morning pages done this week but nothing serious. 

Okay pass out time. 


Sep. 16th, 2017 10:40 pm
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It wasn’t terribly late when I went to bed last night, not for me anyway, but after a week of not going to bed at a reasonable time and having crazy busy work week as well as lots of social stuff going on plus a four hour-ish drive to Atlanta at the end of all that, 1:30 in the morning was absolutely too late for me to be going to bed. Added to that, getting up “early” to go to breakfast with Casey. I can’t say what time it was when I did get out of bed. I had woken up a few times and gone back to sleep and it felt like I had just closed my eyes after looking at my phone at 9:30 but I think it was probably more like an hour. I got dressed and packed up most of my stuff, then we drove to the little cafe and were ordering breakfast (after much debate) around 11:20. I’m thinking it was about fifteen minutes to the cafe. Although, we always have a lot of fun together so sometimes more time has passed than I realize when we’re hanging out together. Dinner the night before slipped by in a snap. 

Anyway, my point is that I didn’t sleep as long as I would’ve liked or as deeply as I would in my own bed. After breakfast I pretty much drove straight home, only stopping once for gas, etc. So I am tired and I am barely conscious if I’m honest. But I had a great trip and I’m not at all sorry that I went. 

When I got home I eventually unpacked, relistened to a book that’s terrible but one that I love, and then spent a little while “Facetiming” with my friend Emily which was fun. She and I have one of those relationships where you could watch paint dry and have fun. We’ve actually had a conversation about how it would be fun and what it would be like, if that tells you anything about our ridiculousness. So that’s a lot of the fun. 

I did some laundry and did unpack. 

Dammit, I wanna write but I need sleep. Yeah, I need to sleep. Really sleep. Long sleep. 


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