29.6.07
Combat the Drowse II
I didn't eat, and I still felt sleepy. It truly was a stupid thought.
27.6.07
Road Trippin'
I don't drive Speedy nearly as much as I'd like to... Nowhere to go, I suppose, with the constant sleepiness on the top of that.
26.6.07
Combat the Drowse
I think I got it. After I eat, I feel sleepy. So if I don't eat, I shan't feel sleepy.
On the other hand, this might be one of the more stupid thoughts I've had lately.
On the other hand, this might be one of the more stupid thoughts I've had lately.
25.6.07
Sleeping Beauty
Once upon a time, there were no computers, and cartoons were made by hand...
23.6.07
A Long One
It is actually possible that this wekeend won't end up as a complete failure. But that remains to be seen, and I think it'll mostly depend on me drinking the third beer tonight.
Also, a note to self: pen and paper while reading are a must.
Also, a note to self: pen and paper while reading are a must.
21.6.07
Solstice
I'd like to say that I'll be getting drunk and celebrating the occasion, but it's stupidly hot and I'm sleepy.
20.6.07
Out!
Airlinemeals.net no longer has a place among my bookmarks. Over a month after I sent them the pics of the meals on my Zagreb - Amsterdam flights, they still haven't put them up, and I don't think they will. Therefore, they are undeserving of my favour.
Yup, that'll teach them.
Yup, that'll teach them.
19.6.07
Que?
Heat. Stupidity. Not being allowed to take a nap.
Not a particularly good day.
Not a particularly good day.
18.6.07
Day Ten
If I had had another month, it would've come too early.
Am I rested? No. I wasn't resting, anyway. I was escaping, and now the run is over. If anything, I'm more tired from trying to maintain an unnatural rhythm.
If I'd just... If, if, if...
Am I rested? No. I wasn't resting, anyway. I was escaping, and now the run is over. If anything, I'm more tired from trying to maintain an unnatural rhythm.
If I'd just... If, if, if...
17.6.07
T Minus
Sleep eludes. Mind wanders.
Or is it the other way around?
Or is it the other way around?
16.6.07
Two... Plus Six... Eight?
If I indended to get some sleep during this time off of mine, I have failed miserably.
Day... Am I Still Counting?
Is the success of a day measured by how drunk I manage to get at its end?
14.6.07
Day Six
The brain is still not working properly...
Had guests today... To say that it was unexpected would be an understatement.
Had guests today... To say that it was unexpected would be an understatement.
13.6.07
Day... What Day Is It?
I think my brain is still not working.
12.6.07
Day Four
I'm not functioning at all today. Fuck knows why. But I got beer... I only need to cool it.
11.6.07
Late Day Three
And tea at midnight...
10.6.07
Early Day Two
I should take a pen and the Book of Everything.
And write.
A stream of brambles, perhaps?
A shrubbery, one might say, but will not. For shrubbery is taken, used, and made into a stereotype.
So I shall worship the three-pronged dragon-tree above.
Plonque.
And write.
A stream of brambles, perhaps?
A shrubbery, one might say, but will not. For shrubbery is taken, used, and made into a stereotype.
So I shall worship the three-pronged dragon-tree above.
Plonque.
9.6.07
Day One
No beer, low on wine.
Where did I go? Nowhere. What did I do? Nothing.
Where did I go? Nowhere. What did I do? Nothing.
8.6.07
Flotation Devices
10 days. Just me.
6.6.07
AM
How long can three hours last?
Everything else would be just repeated words.
Everything else would be just repeated words.
3.6.07
Looking Behind
The weekend was too short. They always are, but this time, it was for a different reason.
Too many things happened. But that is the matter for an altogether different journal.
Too many things happened. But that is the matter for an altogether different journal.
1.6.07
Seven Hundred and Something
Sun... Coconuts... I think I need a reading lamp above my bed. I could try reproducing the sleeping-on-a-beach sensation I had once, in what seems like another life. This time with some coconut oil in the candle lamp.
