Can't sleep, clowns will eat me.
Sep. 7th, 2006 02:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Perhaps I shouldn't have gone to sleep. I ended up having a dream in which I was just about to defend a dissertation on the importance of the circus clown (you know, the type who come piling out of a RAV4 tiny little car under the big top) in American society. Buh? I almost wish I hadn't woken up, because I would dearly love to see what the hell my brain would come up with for that.
It looks to be a beautiful day, but going out in the car right now when rush hour is about to kick in would be a sign of the bad kind of masochism. Instead, I think I'll start on the clearing out my closet project and plan on going out tomorrow. I took the week off, I ought to do something fun that doesn't involve puttering around online or cleaning the house.
This? Exactly. I want a do-over for this summer, damnit.

It looks to be a beautiful day, but going out in the car right now when rush hour is about to kick in would be a sign of the bad kind of masochism. Instead, I think I'll start on the clearing out my closet project and plan on going out tomorrow. I took the week off, I ought to do something fun that doesn't involve puttering around online or cleaning the house.
This? Exactly. I want a do-over for this summer, damnit.
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Date: 2006-09-07 10:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-07 11:40 pm (UTC)And to think I'm the one in grad school. ;-)