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Poor, poor, pitiful me
Apr. 11th, 2008 11:59 pmI am glad to report that while my belly dancing routine today was tough, I survived relatively intact, though it troubles me that my ribs didn't wait until tomorrow to start hurting. The chance for increased pain levels tomorrow is high.
My crankiness the past few days has been rather constant and I think it has to do with my sleep schedule being disrupted. Going to bed too late, waking up and not being able to go back to sleep, having just a rough sleep in general. I've very dependent on that schedule. It keeps me sane and happy and headache-free.
Progress on the newest short story has trickled to a nothing after a really good start. Part of it is the sleep disruptions, part of it is just me sabotaging myself, part of it is the typical outside distractions in my life that I don't ignore. It's incredibly frustrating that I just can't take this bull by the balls. But, my mother always said that I insist on doing things the hard way.
I don't think I'll ever grow out of that.
Wow, this post end up being one long whine. Next time, I'll serve cheese.
My crankiness the past few days has been rather constant and I think it has to do with my sleep schedule being disrupted. Going to bed too late, waking up and not being able to go back to sleep, having just a rough sleep in general. I've very dependent on that schedule. It keeps me sane and happy and headache-free.
Progress on the newest short story has trickled to a nothing after a really good start. Part of it is the sleep disruptions, part of it is just me sabotaging myself, part of it is the typical outside distractions in my life that I don't ignore. It's incredibly frustrating that I just can't take this bull by the balls. But, my mother always said that I insist on doing things the hard way.
I don't think I'll ever grow out of that.
Wow, this post end up being one long whine. Next time, I'll serve cheese.
