so much for glamorous returns... i have nothing to say about my day to day life. i've been sick on and off for the past month, i have insomnia but after Minh helped me shove the bookcase with its evil glass case away from the bed i've been sleeping better. i still refuse to acknowledge this feng-shui superstition as the force behind improvements in my sleeping pattern. after all, if you haven't really slept in 2 weeks and you're sick, you're bound to collapse earlier than usual at some point... if in a month's time i'm still sleeping well then maybe there's something to it... for now, 3 days hardly counts as sufficient testimony.

the basket of paints just fell off the table. groan. as if!

this whole health business is really pissing me off though. it's near impossible to be reasonably productive when you're constantly feeling ill. plus, runny nose is Not sexy.

back to the topic of work, which seems to be the only thing in my life at the moment, i have a lot of ideas i need to test and realize, but i'm making extremely slow progress. partly due to prolonged illness, and partly remnants of exhaustion after mino. then there's also excessive procrastination... i justify it by telling myself i'm studying when i read all those rubbish news on fr.yahoo. but seriously, pour quoi faire, la connaissance si le point G existe ou non. bof.

ahhh... internet. you're the downfall of discipline.

1 comment:

Renee said...

You never got sick at Wes. Take care! (hug)