It’s 3:04 AM, and I’m about to go to bed. In the morning, if I can get up early enough, I’ll go vote. If not, I’ll just go to work. I’m already dreading it, but I have managed to keep my mind off of work most of the week. I managed to pick up some Christmas presents today. I’m trying to think of more to say, just to avoid going to bed, because when I do, that’s it. Vacation’s over. That makes me sad.
I have spent the entire day at home today. It was nice to have pretty much nothing to do for an entire day. Unfortunately, since it doesn’t look like I’ll get another one of those days on this vacation, I didn’t use it for writing time. I probably should have, but I took the day for myself for once. I am working on stuff, even if it doesn’t make it all the way to paper (or hard drive) yet. But something’s been turning in my brain for awhile, and I like it so far. Of course, at this time of year, I am surrounded by dark imagery, and that has an influence on my thoughts. We’ll see how it turns out.
Oof. Who knew vacations were so hectic? Am I wishing for work so I can get some rest? Not quite. Not yet, anyway.
I’ve had a difficult day at work. The bright side is that I only need to make it through one more day, then I’m on vacation. It’s a long time coming, and well-deserved, if I do say so myself. My youngest refuses to go to sleep, and she keeps dirtying her diaper (I just changed her an hour ago, and she’s stinky again). But she does it in the most adorable way, of course. Parents can be sickening, I know, but this little girl is too cute. Anyway, during my vacation, if the woman doesn’t force me into too many activities, I will get an opportunity to smooth some of the rough edges on this blog, as well as try to get some writing done. More then, I suppose.