Wednesday

[nightdog_barks]

The universe hates me. Not much sleep, then early-morning tree trimmers next door. Ah, the sound of chainsaws at dawn! And dogs barking. And guys yelling to each other.

Sunny, 75 degrees (23.9 Celsius). Still reading Empire of the Summer Moon, almost finished with it.

Very cool reportage from the BBC last night -- boy buried at Stonehenge with amber necklace was from the Mediterranean. The news is also in the Telegraph, which has a lovely shot of Stonehenge in snow.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

I've brewed up some of the green tea you sent me, in an effort to become semi-functional. This effort may or may not succeed; it seems that getting some soup and tea has taken more energy than I would have expected.

At least I'm (mostly) dressed. Still barefoot, still haven't brushed hair or teeth or anything. Ugh. And there is SO MUCH RESPONSIBLE CRAP for me to do.