Friday at Last

Whew. Thank god. I didn't think it would ever get here.

I may have mentioned this last week (I can't remember cause my brain cells die horrible deaths each week.), but I think I die mid-way through the week. Wednesday nights, maybe. And, then, by the time I get up on Friday morning, I realize it, and I wonder if I can make it through the day to actually GET to the weekend.

Which doesn't make for a prime condition to enjoy life, of course, and will have to be corrected as soon as possible.

Perhaps the problem is that, while I've had to let some things slide, and I have much less time to write, I refuse to let some things go completely (like writing) and instead of resting, I try to still get the necessities and the things I won't let go of done...instead of resting, resting, and more resting, which might help me survive until the end of the week.

This morning, I feel like I was hit by a truck...or something. I'm hoping some food and some soda or tea will help, but I'm not holding my breath. What I need is more sleep and some time off work to relax.

I think that isn't going to happen soon.

However, today is bagel day at work, and the many varieties of upscale bagels that are brought in are lovely. Mmmmmm.

Anybody got anything exciting going on this weekend?

Because I'm Not Very Bright...

I am still up.

But, on my way to bed.

I have some words on Phantom Song, but not enough to report.

I was wiped out from work, so naturally, in order to distance myself from it, kids and I went out to dinner tonight and then picked up some DVD's at Hollywood video. Buy 2, get 2 free. Not a bad deal. Very inexpensive.

Daughter and I watched the remake of The Fog when we got home. Not bad.

I have tons and tons and tons of things to write this weekend, so I hope I can get them done. (Heh. It would help if I'd sleep first, huh?)

Got my rejection tonight from Glimmer Train.

I said I wouldn't be upset, but I expected to be. I'm not. Isn't that odd?

I think I'm going to send the story out again and see how it fares before I decide whether to make changes or not. However, I'm not quite sure what market I'm going to pick next. That's the hard part. :)

But, I bet I can make that decision better if I sleep. Yes?

Good night, Live Journal.

Everyone sleep well.