Sleepy
(I always wanted to do a Snow White parody with dwarves named Sleazy, Gropey, and Dumpy. And perhaps Punchy, given my current level of awakeness.)
Much too sleepy to write a coherent entry. Tense and busy and frazzled and tired and frustrated all day (all week, really) (though at least there were no really major technology failures in my vicinity today, which I think is the first day this week that that's been true); not a good combination, especially when one's having trouble sleeping. But walked to lunch in the warm sunshine, and en route (thanks to the miracle of cell phone) called Fran, who I haven't talked to in ages (barely at all since Brynnen was born six months ago!), and that was lovely and really pretty much just what I needed, even though I didn't get to talk with Ed. (Hi, Ed! I'll try to call again sometime when you're home.) It seems like a lot of my friends have small children these days, and I'm fascinated by the whole process; I still have absolutely no interest in raising kids myself, but I do quite like them (as long as I can give 'em back when done playing).
This evening after work, more telephone conversations and email, and then a bunch of solid uninterrupted editing.
Am likely to be pretty quiet here for a while; between frazzledness and busyness, I'm having to put all thoughts on hold that require more than five minutes to turn into coherent English. I do have a whole bunch of notes for journal entries lying around, but who knows when I'll get around to coherentizing those.
Coherentizing? Did I really just say that?
Definitely time for bed.