wind and water

Things are looking up.

Took care of some unfortunate business that had been hanging over my head, and everything suddenly became very, very clear. It's almost enough to make one believe in the power of feng shui, if I were in to that sort of thing. And maybe I am. I sure as hell feel better right now.

We may be able to salvage the daycamp thing after all! Seaners' respite care person on the weekends is free next week and would love to take him. If we can't work out the paperwork in time (say if they've given his spot away or something) she's still going to watch him a few mornings next week anyway. It's good.

Hopefully doubletake and spouse will be visiting us this afternoon. We're having enchiladas!

I am getting my cooking mojo back, and I think the writing mojo is also returning.

I'm going to move forward on that chapbook idea. graphxgrrl, you said you had local printer information for me? I'd love to talk to you about this - could we maybe meet for coffee or something next week (not this week: the kid has the week off, so I'm a little more limited and I know you're swamped at work.)?

I'm collaborating with starlingthefool on something and I'm utterly jazzed about that. (seriously, I was squeeing and jumping up and down because I'm a DORK that way.)

AND I finally got my damn haircut. Pictures as soon as I can get good ones.

NOW? we dance!

... oh hell. (read the instructions first, dingbat)

Okay, so I signed up for remixredux08 ...

And my brain totally didn't register the following:

1. Minimum 1000 words
2. Due April 12.

It's 3/30. I'm still blocked, and now I'm panicking, because for some crazy reason I thought it was due 4/26, not TWO WEEKS BEFORE THEN. And I totally, TOTALLY missed the word count. Which renders the best idea I had basically unusable.

I'm going to die now, hell hell fuck and damnation.

ETA: Okay, maybe not. Maybe I know what I'm doing now. Okay. Crisis averted.

Hopefully. *wibble wibble wibble* god I hope this doesn't SUCK. *wibble*

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