*smooch* (ldy) wrote,

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I don't know what to say, anymore.

Home sick today. Serious coughing fits, followed by sneezing and exhaustion.

Long day yesterday. Work, rehearsal, and late-night phone-call. I shouldn't have stayed up so late, but it wouldn't have been right for me not to. Some things in life are Really Important; Other People's Feelings (especially those for whom we care) fall into this category. I only wish I had better words and knew how to arrange them in ways that made some semblence of sense. As it is, I probably just made things worse.

I'm way behind on welcomes and birthdays... and I have the results of a half-dozen tests sitting in a temp file. Ah, well. I will have to play catch-up another time.

Tomorrow I have work and a long rehearsal, an improv show on Saturday, and another long rehearsal and critique on Sunday. The in-between times will be for rest and liquids. Enough with the overscheduling already. If I spread myself any thinner, I'll be transparent. Personally, I've always found opacity an endearing trait. OK, not always.

Heh. I just made a funny that only makes sense to me, and isn't really all that funny anyway.

A sure sign it's sleeptime.

Hugs to those who need 'em, those who want 'em, and those who hug back.

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