Wherein I say even less than usual.
February 14th, 2016
I spent most of the day working on writing in some form or another, today, though strangely I was having a hard time actually making any headway here. I suppose since the day was kind of stress free, I wasn't annoyed enough to gibber about anything like I have been recently. Oh sure, I've been trying to be a bit more upbeat of late, but I feel the ire slipping in more and more.
But yeah, I worked on my nerdy game bits some, I helped a friend proofread some of his own work a bit, and I even cleaned up some of my previous posts that were waiting to go 'live'. But today's entry eluded me. I guess there's something to be said for having a day for oneself. Marduk knows I won't be having much of that in the near future, what with my having a sixty hour work week coming.
At least sixty hours, at any rate.
It makes me wonder if I'm already starting to have a hard time writing without being vexed over something or another, again. I hope not. I mean, I know I feel my veneer of not being a stabby lunatic slowly slipping while at work, but that doesn't necessarily reflect every aspect of my life. Even if I have to spend twice as much time as everyone else in this hive of dumb and stupidity in order to make a living.
I guess I should think about cute, fuzzy things when attempting to transcribe my thoughts this week. See how far that takes me. Oh, sure, I could go on and on about Crawford or something, but while he's soft on the outside, that rabbit was born hard. He's awfully clever, but he's awfully darn intransigent when you get down to it. So I suppose that's one reason we get along. For the most part.