Tired & Grumpy

[eredien]

My story got rejected (dammit must try again but perhaps something's wrong with it, though I can't for the life of me figure out how to fix the problem without blatantly stating the ending).

My Thanksgiving was really stressful and I spent too much money on clothing which it is too hot to wear on the airless top floor of our buliding.

I am looking forward to late fees for a bill because the Postal Service completely screwed up my last change of address form.

I still haven't finished making travel plans for Christmas.

I woke up from beautiful and hilarious dreams into a my-job-is-boring, deeply lonely life.

For those of you on it, see my "Health Crap" filter.

I haven't found an apartment yet.

Maybe I will write that short essay on C.S. Lewis tomorrow before L'Ignota's concert and at least be able to forget about stuff in the midst of literature and music and theology.

Avoidance?
Yeah, sure, what the hell.