there’s a space where you used to sit
posted on May 5, 2010 at 8:02 am by KhaliHappy Birthday Dean-O. I miss you. We miss you.
in which I enjoy a day off
posted on March 14, 2009 at 11:01 pm by KhaliI purged the last of the old site’s archives and spent some time redoing my archive files from as far back as 2002. Soon, soon all of my crap will be in one place.
Slept in, which was awesome. I woke up late with the light coming in the bedroom window at a strange angle, and with both the girls curled up with me.
Also, after a bit of a bad moment last night which J pulled me out of, I actually managed to write a few hundred words on le novel today. *Happy dance*
Tomorrow, staff meeting. El suck.
listening to: Martina Topley-Bird - Baby Blue
reading: scenes from my novel
word count: 1001
Just a couple of things
posted on March 10, 2009 at 5:28 pm by KhaliIt snowed yesterday. I think it was the prettiest snow I’ve seen in some time. Nice fat flakes floating down in such profusion that it was hard to see too far in front of you. It made the world so much quieter. I kind of liked being inside at work, watching it fall all over the world outside. I could barely see the parliament buildings.
Today I saw a guy outside the mall with a mohawk. He had slightly kinky hair and he had died it in red and black stripes so that it looked like he had a red and black fuzzy caterpillar sitting on his head.
listening to: ZZ Top - She’s Got Legs
