under a world of stress lately, but it's only temporarily. i just wish i could get my creative juices flowing. gah. 24 hours. deadlines, deadlines.
naps are good, i'm discovering. i just need a nap buddy.
something slightly arousing, watching Claudia Black, Ben Browder, Michael Shanks, and Christopher Judge play a game of sweaty basketball.
i think i taste like cheesecake to fleas.
thinking of taking a break from the internet for awhile, to recoup mentally and try to remember why i found joy in it in the first place.
nothing else to report.