contract is done. homework is done. maybe today i can just be sick and get it over with.
i need more heathen friends ~ too many on my f-list are signing off for lent. that always happens.
so all the work-work is done and here i am with a free day to write or draw or get creative stuff happening and my brain feels like a sponge soaked in napthelene. i'm resisting the urge to go back to bed (another night of lousy, hacking sleep).
i wrote a few pages last night, but nothing terribly exciting.
sort of like this journal entry.
~ * ~

i need more heathen friends ~ too many on my f-list are signing off for lent. that always happens.
so all the work-work is done and here i am with a free day to write or draw or get creative stuff happening and my brain feels like a sponge soaked in napthelene. i'm resisting the urge to go back to bed (another night of lousy, hacking sleep).
i wrote a few pages last night, but nothing terribly exciting.
sort of like this journal entry.
~ * ~
Faith is not a thing which one loses,
we merely cease to shape our lives by it.
~ Georges Bernanos
