Midnight Musings

[quillory]

"Stealth Cat One to Home Base: It's frickin' cold out here. Over."

I'm running on a dangerously euphoric combination of espresso and good mood. Scary stuff, this. Something tells me I'm not going to bed for a while, either. Yee~ Might actually get some writing done. Regular writing. Writing without notes. Writing with words.

Snowage. It's... a double-edged sword. While I love it SO VERY VERY MUCH, it's preventing me from traveling home during break - something I was really looking forward to. And Dad had to play his guilt-trip card, which makes me feel even shittier about not going home earlier. -grumble-

Hm. Two shots of espresso at 10:00 at night? Note to self: BAD IDEA.

Well, good idea. But not conducive to sleeping. Good thing there's no school tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that.

...I wanna go home. -mope-

Annoyingly persistent lyrics: "Always on my mind, always in my heart..."

Comments

[lucidataxia.livejournal.com]

Midnight is a good time to write...and next time tell me if you need a ride!!!!!! I can't guarantee you one but still it worth asking about!!!!!!!!!!!

[quillory.livejournal.com]

Thank you, darling! You were in Seattle, though, and by the time I realized you were here, it was too late. That, and I didn't even contemplate asking anyone for a ride. :/ I'll keep that in mind, though!! :)