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A freakishly inexplicable exhaustion set in on me today. Crazy. Less than hot. The VM from P & S however was a decent way to start the day. (Never been so flattered by a party call before… In a (er) weird way…) I took the evening more/less off to detox and try and get some writing typed up. By this point in the evening I’m more/less caught up on what I’ve written. That’s a pretty good feeling. Now to focus the energies on refining the plot elements for what’s yet to spiral out from here. It wasn’t flowing tonight but it’s in there.

currently playing: Sister Machine Gun “Transient Two”

I wake up in the middle of the night. I don’t know who I am. I don’t know where I am. I don’t know anything at all. I have a vague notion that I have somewhere to be come daybreak but I am certain that I’ve forgotten everything I’ll need once I get there. There is some slight relief that at least I realize there was something upstairs to forget.

Oh wait, that wasn’t a dream.