Sleepy.
One of the damned hippies in the flat next door has been playing the bongoes all night. It's not loud, but enough to hear it when you're trying to sleep and keep you awake cursing..
My friends' page here is looking rather desolate -only one regular poster who is not cross-posting from Dreamwidth. Wait, two, but one of them hasn't…
Life continues, the summer comes to an end, Infest came and went (and was a fantastic gathering, as always), the schools I teach at send me the usual…
I keep thinking I'm 25. This is an error. I keep thinking that perhaps because I live pretty much the same life I was living then. But that was…