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Yesterday evening turned into a pleasant visit with mopalia, followed by stitching and chatting with Christine. I think she's actually going to take her cross stitch to the "educational sessions" today, and i hope it keeps her from gnawing her arm off in boredom.

HOURS pass. Insecurities wash across me like waves in high surf.

...wonders how long LJ has had the friends page option to view just journals....

HOURS and HOURS pass.

I become obsessed with researching the time line of a local quarry.

I am glad i told myself this week would be shot. It has been. It's hard for me to directly tie it to the conference attendance, but so it goes.

Conference attendance -> infection -> lethargy;

lethargy + conference attendance -> being behind -> feeling overwhelmed and incompetent and insufficient -> lethargy.

I should to sleep go.

Evening Review
Give thanks, share beauty, note joy: There was a lovely cloud on the way home, a single Cumulonimbus -- tall reminding me of some sort of shelf fungus crossed with a mushroom -- and an accompanying cumulus congestus, pleasantly cauliflower-like.

Noteworthy events (dining out, errands, correspondence): work, home.
( the usual )