August 2nd, 2006


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The storm's finally arrived, so the heat might break, which means I might just be over my pissy mood.

The Sambucca might also have something to do with it.

I don't deal well with heat. And we've not even been having it as bad as some other places. Mid-30s (mid-80s to mid-90s in F) with a humidex in the 40s (...105? I hate conversions...). And my office is still cold enough to wear a sweater. Which I hate.

But I'm PMSing. And I've a headache (probably related to the PMS and the heat, both). And my internet at work is broken and has been broken since Monday, so we only get sporadic connections, which is damned annoying.

And I can't write. I'm in that self-doubting stage, where I think all my story ideas are uninteresting and I can't bring myself to give a damn.

Plus, it's looking like I'm doing nothing for my birthday, which kind of sucks.

Still, storm plus liberal amounts of Sambucca are beginning to calm me.