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Previous - this entry written on December 26, 2003 at 12:01 pm - Next So yeah. Here again. I think that journal-izing never really lets you go, that some small part of your mind is always documenting things to torment or comfort you with later. Right now... I've got a sprained ankle from falling down during a seizure, I apparently hallucinated talking on the phone with Kadin, I'm bouncing back and forth between three worlds and I honestly can't figure out what is setting me off about this all right now. I've got a new layout for stamps finished at the flyingparty site - I still need to get it completely uploaded and it's really just me thiefing my current diary layout until I can work up the energy to do a different one. Right now... ehh. I've sold one set of stamps, $100 worth of 'em, and this is the most optimistic I've been in a long time. I... ...I don't think I have anything worth saying, right now. Except that rather oddly, I want to curl up beside Becca and watch silly movies and drink chai tea. It just sounds pleasant right now. *shruggles*
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