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lenora_roseFriday night we ended up talking with Abacchus, _Aura_, Tomaas and Taleisin until 4 AM, after watching Coraline (the 3D did make a couple of us slightly dizzy afterwards, and was seriously problematic when there was a lot of motion, as with, say, dancing kangaroo mice.)
Saturday, having awakened late, feeling indequately slept, and headachy, I determined to go to bed marginally more timely. I enjoyed archery and company in spite of feeling like crud (And sushi in spite of service that started fine and ended up ridiculously slow). But I decided that my throat was not going to be up to choir, so I didn't rush to sleep ... and ended up awake later than I meant to.
Today i was very headachy (I blame the cold more than the lateness, this time; and based on how I sounded during mandolin practice, my voice was just as dead as I thought), and though I enjoyed the pottery puttering, I still felt I would ahve been better served with mroe timely sleep. So, when Colin went to bed (Very late for him) I noted it was almost one, and figured that I would follow suit as soon as I'd scattered a few rats across the Bird of Dusk draft (This will actually make sense if the novel is ever published.)
A few rats and one whole extra scene later....
G'night. G'mrning.
Saturday, having awakened late, feeling indequately slept, and headachy, I determined to go to bed marginally more timely. I enjoyed archery and company in spite of feeling like crud (And sushi in spite of service that started fine and ended up ridiculously slow). But I decided that my throat was not going to be up to choir, so I didn't rush to sleep ... and ended up awake later than I meant to.
Today i was very headachy (I blame the cold more than the lateness, this time; and based on how I sounded during mandolin practice, my voice was just as dead as I thought), and though I enjoyed the pottery puttering, I still felt I would ahve been better served with mroe timely sleep. So, when Colin went to bed (Very late for him) I noted it was almost one, and figured that I would follow suit as soon as I'd scattered a few rats across the Bird of Dusk draft (This will actually make sense if the novel is ever published.)
A few rats and one whole extra scene later....
G'night. G'mrning.
