My head hurts... (a mental commentary)
Mar. 29th, 2006 08:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threelivesdownI need to find better hobbies.
Well, that isn't true. I love what I do.
There are just some days that it hurts more than it is fun. There are a lot of those days, to be entirely honest, but still.
Sometimes the anger and frustration Bruce carries around reonates in me and then we resonate (and yell) at each other and that doesn't work out so well. So, we both go do other things. And, in a lot of cases, the same sort of things. I'm happy there aren't any reporters following me around anymore. Some of these bruises are going to be hard to hide. I hate it when someone gets a shot in at my face.
Maybe I'll just stay home for a few days.
I stopped at Crime Alley on my way back home this evening. There is always something happening there and some how I always seem to forget how close it is to where I live. I'm glad I stopped there this evening since I was able to do some good. Nothing big, really, in the grand scheme of things I've done but it made me feel better about my evening.
Miu has taken to attempting to sleep near my face. It is cute but she's also sleeping almost on my neck and makes it a little hard to breathe at times. I have a line of cats when I sleep, Pong sleeping at my feet and Isis above my head and now Miu. If only I could her her to sleep on my stomach instead.
I need a long shower and something to eat before I sleep.
Well, that isn't true. I love what I do.
There are just some days that it hurts more than it is fun. There are a lot of those days, to be entirely honest, but still.
Sometimes the anger and frustration Bruce carries around reonates in me and then we resonate (and yell) at each other and that doesn't work out so well. So, we both go do other things. And, in a lot of cases, the same sort of things. I'm happy there aren't any reporters following me around anymore. Some of these bruises are going to be hard to hide. I hate it when someone gets a shot in at my face.
Maybe I'll just stay home for a few days.
I stopped at Crime Alley on my way back home this evening. There is always something happening there and some how I always seem to forget how close it is to where I live. I'm glad I stopped there this evening since I was able to do some good. Nothing big, really, in the grand scheme of things I've done but it made me feel better about my evening.
Miu has taken to attempting to sleep near my face. It is cute but she's also sleeping almost on my neck and makes it a little hard to breathe at times. I have a line of cats when I sleep, Pong sleeping at my feet and Isis above my head and now Miu. If only I could her her to sleep on my stomach instead.
I need a long shower and something to eat before I sleep.
