Things I want to say
Jul. 28th, 2005 12:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My I Aggro Drama T-shirt arrived yesterday. It is exactly as it ought to be.
I have pulled a muscle in my forearm by way of shifting a branch that fell onto my driveway as a result of last night's storm. Said branch was 30 feet long and six inches across at the thickest point. I had hoped to actually get it out into the swamp, but finally I just moved it off the driveway and left it. Now my arm hurts, but in weird ways - it's sort of a very quiet background ache normally, but I can't open a door without it hurting. (Weirdly, vertical stress, like carrying a bag, doesn't hurt at all.)
Also as a result of the storm, and the concomitant power outage, I slept horribly last night. I kept waking up from the heat, and when I did sleep it was restless, troubled sleep. I dreamt all night of code that didn't work right.
I am deeply, desperately afraid of a conversation I am probably going to have sometime in the next few days. There are really only two possible outcomes (well, I can think of several others, but they all boil down to the same two general outcomes) to the conversation; I know which one I want, and I know which one I expect, and ne'er the twain shall meet.
I have pulled a muscle in my forearm by way of shifting a branch that fell onto my driveway as a result of last night's storm. Said branch was 30 feet long and six inches across at the thickest point. I had hoped to actually get it out into the swamp, but finally I just moved it off the driveway and left it. Now my arm hurts, but in weird ways - it's sort of a very quiet background ache normally, but I can't open a door without it hurting. (Weirdly, vertical stress, like carrying a bag, doesn't hurt at all.)
Also as a result of the storm, and the concomitant power outage, I slept horribly last night. I kept waking up from the heat, and when I did sleep it was restless, troubled sleep. I dreamt all night of code that didn't work right.
I am deeply, desperately afraid of a conversation I am probably going to have sometime in the next few days. There are really only two possible outcomes (well, I can think of several others, but they all boil down to the same two general outcomes) to the conversation; I know which one I want, and I know which one I expect, and ne'er the twain shall meet.
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Date: 2005-07-28 05:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-29 08:30 pm (UTC)And that the conversation isn't nearly as bad as you fear it will be.
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Date: 2005-07-31 07:29 pm (UTC)