(apart from our actual kitten, who is fine, and busily engaged in catching and eating every single butterfly in our backyard.)
I'm relieved, at the moment, that my head is more or less working and that i'm not continually being distracted by massive inexplicable crying fits. Firstly for the obvious reason that it just isn't all that fun, but also because it means that i have some extra love and affection for the people i care about, and many of them really need it right now.
last night our household was unhappy, and i tried to do some tending and some fixing. and i'd like to think that i was somewhat effective, perhaps. oh! and i got to do some craft. hmm. i was going to write more about all this but i don't want to impinge on anyone's privacy.
and my mother is great, by the way. because even though yesterday was
her birthday
our house got sent a love-and-care box with various tasty treats.
things that are not great:
my stupid tutoring company, which a) continually screws up my pay, and b) continually asks me to tutor subjects that i didn't do in Yr 12 (ok, i could probably scrape through political and legal studies and histories, but economics?).
when netscape says that it can't continue loading because it's run out of memory. does anyone know how to increase my memory partition to netscape? or something...
a haiku from last night:
no stories to write
i'll lie here and watch the moth
circle.
story for the day:
"In which Eeyore has a birthday and gets two presents", from 'Winnie the Pooh' by A. A. Milne.
fun facts:
yesterday i got to pee in a cup
people who are in my thoughts:
housemates. oh littles, i hope it gets better.
chloe, who works too much.
distantsun, who i don't have the words for.
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