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Go! Move! Shift!
So apparently weird dreams not only make my neck muscles tighten up dramatically at five or something in the morning, but also put me on a bit of a manic run. And I was far less irritable than I usually am while manic.
I cleaned up after last night's party (where I apparently agreed to go to Death Guild again on Monday night), except for the dishes which I think I can get tonight before bed, did my work laundry, tidied up the books I had left drying on the lving room floor, finished mixing the birthday disc for Cathy Shelley, and burned that plus the first release of the Git In Mah Belly four disc mix with cover art and liner notes for all five, delivered the four and got to watch the delighted looks on the faces of half the recipients (yay!), visited with Cindy and Tony (and made him wash my car), and wandered down to the coffee shop to hang out with Karsten and gave the shirt off my back to a girl who forgot her jacket. (Hoping to get it back--it's my nice black silk banded collar job. Never seen another one like it.)
I think that's enough for today.
EDIT: 12:48 31 Aug
Remember how I talked about not irritable?
Well now I'm mighty irritable. After the CD making software (both programs) fell over and lay sprawled on the bedroom carpet tits up, I find that my LJ comments and the ability for anybody to comment on them has completely broken. Jesus Fuck. Some days it just doesn't pay to chew through the leather straps.
I cleaned up after last night's party (where I apparently agreed to go to Death Guild again on Monday night), except for the dishes which I think I can get tonight before bed, did my work laundry, tidied up the books I had left drying on the lving room floor, finished mixing the birthday disc for Cathy Shelley, and burned that plus the first release of the Git In Mah Belly four disc mix with cover art and liner notes for all five, delivered the four and got to watch the delighted looks on the faces of half the recipients (yay!), visited with Cindy and Tony (and made him wash my car), and wandered down to the coffee shop to hang out with Karsten and gave the shirt off my back to a girl who forgot her jacket. (Hoping to get it back--it's my nice black silk banded collar job. Never seen another one like it.)
I think that's enough for today.
EDIT: 12:48 31 Aug
Remember how I talked about not irritable?
Well now I'm mighty irritable. After the CD making software (both programs) fell over and lay sprawled on the bedroom carpet tits up, I find that my LJ comments and the ability for anybody to comment on them has completely broken. Jesus Fuck. Some days it just doesn't pay to chew through the leather straps.