Tired and whining

[sabrinamari]

It's that early afternoon slump. Ugh. I do feel better about the diss work that I am v-e-r-y slooowly producing.

But I wish I could just sleep.

I picked 4 quarts of raspberries yesterday at the "Country Gentleman" farm and farm stand on 514. I made a yummy fruit crisp with some of them this morning. I love raspberries.

Why can't I just enjoy my friends, my life, my hobbies and the wonderful cool world without doing these damn revisions?

Comments

[willowoak.livejournal.com]

do you really want an answer, love? well, then, because the Gods have a sense of humor and you are their plaything. >:)

The raspberry fruit crisp sounds awesome...as does the picking adventure.

I'm glad the work is progressing, however slowly.

[sabrinamari.livejournal.com]

Yep, just a puppet on a string...hee hee.

That cheers me up. Why, I do not know.

[willowoak.livejournal.com]

Here's the image from my LJ a couple of days ago...marionette from Hell manipulated by a puppeteer on acid. That's a small thing compared to what the Gods occasionally do.

But I too find the image amusing. So I often remind myself of that when things are...interesting. :o)

I picked 4 quarts of... raspberries?

[methastra.livejournal.com]

It is my personal and heartfelt opinion that any phrase that starts with

"I picked 4 quarts of"

should end with

"Breyers Ice Cream up at the store"

Please keep this in mind for future posts.

Thank you.

- Brian :-)

Re: I picked 4 quarts of... raspberries?

[sabrinamari.livejournal.com]

laughing!!!!