Transient thoughts
I had an entry yesterday, but my computer crashed and ate it. slurp It wasn't finished anyway, and it was kind of whiny, so I'm not terribly hurt that it's gone.
I found a button this morning, by the bridge to the Medical Center.
I've been making a beaded belt - single strand, nothing fancy - in the late afternoon and early morning, when the light's in my room. Green beads with onyx rounds and malachite/lapis chips.
I've been neglecting my book and my email and listening to some acapella mp3s that ChrisB gave me months and months ago, and I'm kicking myself that I didn't listen to them before. Ray of Light and Mummer's Dance done acapella are really beautiful.
I didn't eat lunch, but took a walk in the grey, out under the Montlake Bridge and down by the University docks on Lake Washington. A mallard sassed me on the path, and a pair of geese scolded me as I meandered down the worn wooden docks.
The fake sun tattoo on my right shoulder is faded after a few days, but the cherry blossoms framing the kanji for transience is still very clear on my left shoulder.
Tomorrow I'll take a class on Filemaker and have an extra hour in the morning and afternoon that I don't have to be at work.
I almost thought the Library Sale was tomorrow, but it's not really Thursday. It is payday, though.
I need to find a good picture of Calvin to make into an icon. I should also warm up the scanner for a recent photo of me that looks halfway decent.
I can't write Nsync unless it's an AU, but boy, can I dream up the AUs.
I like the new webmail client for Drizzle. I may start checking my personal email from work again.
Amazon's fucked up my order, but it's nothing so important that I can be arsed to actually email them and gripe.
I found a button this morning, by the bridge to the Medical Center.
I've been making a beaded belt - single strand, nothing fancy - in the late afternoon and early morning, when the light's in my room. Green beads with onyx rounds and malachite/lapis chips.
I've been neglecting my book and my email and listening to some acapella mp3s that ChrisB gave me months and months ago, and I'm kicking myself that I didn't listen to them before. Ray of Light and Mummer's Dance done acapella are really beautiful.
I didn't eat lunch, but took a walk in the grey, out under the Montlake Bridge and down by the University docks on Lake Washington. A mallard sassed me on the path, and a pair of geese scolded me as I meandered down the worn wooden docks.
The fake sun tattoo on my right shoulder is faded after a few days, but the cherry blossoms framing the kanji for transience is still very clear on my left shoulder.
Tomorrow I'll take a class on Filemaker and have an extra hour in the morning and afternoon that I don't have to be at work.
I almost thought the Library Sale was tomorrow, but it's not really Thursday. It is payday, though.
I need to find a good picture of Calvin to make into an icon. I should also warm up the scanner for a recent photo of me that looks halfway decent.
I can't write Nsync unless it's an AU, but boy, can I dream up the AUs.
I like the new webmail client for Drizzle. I may start checking my personal email from work again.
Amazon's fucked up my order, but it's nothing so important that I can be arsed to actually email them and gripe.