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It's Monday, December 6

And I really have no clue what today is about. But, it is freewriting Monday, after all, so no topic required.


The last half-week has been surreal. Mentally I'm thinking a little more clearly, but as the day wears on I tire faster. Maybe I'm just trying to find a good excuse for the occasional nap. ;) I actually sleep better during the day the day than I have been at night. There's something about the light going out that makes the gerbils on the treadmill in my brain wake up. This isn't anything new; I had problems with insomnia before the Big C, now I just have realistic worries to cycle viciously in my head.

The 2010 antler pictures have been shot and once they're edited will go up. I started this tradition last Christmas season, but with finals and other nonsense competing for my time, they didn't get posted. Anyone care to bet on whether or not I do it this year?

Now it's time to toddle off and hit the melatonin. 'Night, all.
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Mari Lehmer said…
Interesting composition in the pic...what's in the tube???
Mon Dec 06, 10:13:00 PM CST
Les said…
My strategy for the composition was squinting through the viewfinder and hoping something interesting popped out. LOL

The tube is Mary Kay Satin Hands hand cream. It's good stuff.
Tue Dec 07, 07:03:00 AM CST
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