Busy Stones

As I suspected I might be, I was tired all day. I dunno how much of that was me taking my pill late and how much was going to bed late, but whatever. I've decided when we're busy like this, I'll do claims all morning long, then swap to mail and such in the afternoon. I slammed into claims in the morning...then kept pounding them after lunch. Moderation is not my strong suit. I got all my work done, all my NOA's worked up, and down to today in claims. I was upset I didn't finish it all, but I'm happy with it.

After work, I thought and thought about the Staxus membership, but since I'm working on not being penny-wise and dollar-foolish, and it's only $10 for the week, I did it. Then found out there are no downloads for anything but a year-long membership. I sent an email to cancel, but then figured out a way around it. As far as I'm aware, Hotmail doesn't have a way to recall messages, so to be safe, I just started downloading as much as I could. I think I'm gonna spend the rest of the online Visa on Soy Curls.

Brendan posted something using the word "rhythm," and while I've never managed to attain taste associations (and more importantly, aversions), words, lyrics, and music get lodged wherever they embed themselves into my brain. Eurydice has a speech that uses the word at the end of the play by Sarah Ruhl, so I brought it up, and Brendan found a youtube video of Rice University performing it. I was too drunk to watch by that point, but I tagged Justin in my response, and I can't wait to see it. He hasn't responded to any taggings lately, and I keep thinking about us. I think we could've been boyfriends if I wasn't a drug addict while I was seeing him. At the same time, I'm Sliding Doors the whole experience, and remembering how many I've met and been able to help due to being single (for however long I manage that), and trying not to make this one of the things I excoriate myself for.