*snore*

[bjarvis]

I'm having somewhat of a flat line of a day.

I had no energy at all for getting out of bed this morning... if I could have gotten away with it, I would have pulled the covers over my head for at least two more hours, possibly three. When I did get dressed and headed to the car, I noticed two helicopters circling like vultures over the beltway onramp I would normally take to work --never a good sign.

Work as been unimaginative and unstimulating all of today. I created a few work tickets and executed a few others, but that's all. Boring.

For lack of much else, I've finished my first draft of an article I was writing at the nudging of square dance caller Mike Jacobs for ARTS-Dance. kent4str is reading it currently; I may post it on LJ shortly for additional feedback & reviews.

I should be writing more C1 material. I have more than enough for tomorrow's square dance but there's value in writing, writing & writing.

More than anything, I just want a nap.

Comments

What am I, chopped liver?

[allanh.livejournal.com]

Aaaah!

For MIKE JACOBS, you'll write an article.

But for ME and the Call Sheet -- ?

Re: What am I, chopped liver?

[bjarvis.livejournal.com]

I didn't think it was worth an article... so much of it was just plainly obvious. Mike thought differently though so I've written it for him and plan to send you a copy to reject or accept as you please for the next Call Sheet.

Re: What am I, chopped liver?

[allanh.livejournal.com]

Hrmph.