Clear Head...
Apr. 28th, 2005 04:14 amWell, it's now 4:30 in the morning and despite trying to be good tonight and catch some z's earlier in the evening I am still awake... tired in body but buzzing in mind. This is what happens when one unburdens oneself I suppose... Mom was home tonight, and actually sat in the living room to work. We watched some idiot box together... America's Next Top Model, which was fun and slightly surprising... Revelations, which was as usual highly intense and very thought provoking... and Eyes, which was snarky and fun as per the usual. I still haven't figured out if Revelations is accurate and Biblical or one of those highly not good Hollywood weird things, however, I'm giving it the benefit of the doubt with a grain of salt because, in part, of the cast. It's really hard to imagine Bill Pullman in a truly odious production. I need to read Revelations again. I worked on my Look Book for a couple of hours while I made sure Mom had everything she needed for a frustrating budget working on session for work. (Yay coffee and triscuits) It was nice to hang out. Later on, we had a nice long heart-to-heart. Since then, I totally can't sleep. My mind is just going too fast. It's like raking the leaves out of a drainage ditch, suddenly the water has somewhere to go. Today (later after sleep) I have a million things that I want to start.
I want to clean the house, starting with the bathroom. I want to organise a garage sale for a week or so from now. Which means cleaning out the garage and deciding what to sell and what to throw away. Which means spider killing and lots of dust. I need to call the temp services and see what is available, if anything. Work out. Determine if this thing I saw on tv can be translated into cheap but fancy print tops using fabric dye, tea, and homemade stamps. Walk the dog in the morning so her poor little bladder doesn't explode. Throw out dead flowers. Febreeze whole house. Eventually craigslist. Send out job thingies to potential employers. Download and fill out barista applications. I want to work on my look book some more, and find a beta for a story I'm writing and the post it. I think I can fall asleep now.... night night all.
I want to clean the house, starting with the bathroom. I want to organise a garage sale for a week or so from now. Which means cleaning out the garage and deciding what to sell and what to throw away. Which means spider killing and lots of dust. I need to call the temp services and see what is available, if anything. Work out. Determine if this thing I saw on tv can be translated into cheap but fancy print tops using fabric dye, tea, and homemade stamps. Walk the dog in the morning so her poor little bladder doesn't explode. Throw out dead flowers. Febreeze whole house. Eventually craigslist. Send out job thingies to potential employers. Download and fill out barista applications. I want to work on my look book some more, and find a beta for a story I'm writing and the post it. I think I can fall asleep now.... night night all.