And the wolves howled, the headwinds strong and violent, throwing up their tongues in fury / From the heavens, the deities snarled, gnashing their teeth, fierce warnings of the coming onslaught
from Heavens bore foxes from the clouds (working title)
Needless to say its a storm outside. Its not raining cats and dogs but rather hurling them around. It'll probably get worse as the evening carries on, though it seems to have quelled for now.
There is a certain something about an electrical storm that can recharge the creative juices in the brain. They're flowing straight down to my fingertips. I almost wish that some of the juice would be diverted to the presentation I'm working on.
Woot! Just got off the phone with Mike confirming a babysitting gig tomorrow night. $10 an hour, I can't beat that especially when I don't have any money coming in.
Mood: Not really working anymore
Thoughts: I hope I can get this presentation done before Monday (Sept 7), and that its good
Watching: Criminal Minds season 3
Drinking: Oceanspray Cranberry juice
Wish I Was: finished with the presentation and working on my story instead
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