rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,

Forecast: Cloudy and Cloudier

April is the cruelest month, T.S. Eliot said, but January must be the dullest and most enervating. I don't even feel like writing a parody of Eliot with which to mock January.

All I do is mope and look at Internets.

I wonder what became of all these guys, and the lady in the upper floor window? The building is apparently gone, and so are they, given that the photo was probably taken before 1920.

And what am I doing on the computer this time of night?

  • Reset Nineteen, Day Sixteen

    Thursday bore some resemblance to normal, in so far as normal exists anymore. I got to sleep not long after five in the morning and woke up a bit…

  • Reset Nineteen, Day Fifteen

    Wednesday went quite pear-shaped. After waking up about five o'clock in the morning, I muddled through the morning and then hit a wall around half…

  • Reset Nineteen, Day Fourteen

    A nap started around ten o'clock Tuesday evening turned into almost a full night's sleep, and I got up not long after five o'clock this morning.…

  • Post a new comment


    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.