five thousand shades of blue
Saturday, January 20, 2001
What am I doing up? you wonder. I wonder myself. It's been a long day filled with painting walls and trim, stretching on ladders beyond the boundaries of my fear (and having a too close for comfort wobble moment on the top of the ladder). After a long tiring day, and realizing I may have a sinus infection, BLECH, I'm being a touch indulgent and checking my mail/blogging on my iBook, dialled in upstairs in my room. I've just spent some time gabbing with
Martha (who, being in the Eastern time zone, just left to go to sleep) and watching my alabaster lamp glow with warm candlelight.
I was going to say that I had no luck getting the processor to work, but that would be a lie, considering I've spent absolutely no time at all on that computer today. Don't forsee doing anything about it tomorrow, either. As cool as it looks, I'll be happy to get this painting stuff over and done with.
I should really get off to sleep.
is
this just not enough…?
