Black Box: End in Sight

[handful_ofdust]

As I said to sovay earlier this evening, I really do feel right now like I'm in that state where all my time is given away the minute I start to think about it. But even though I wanted to fall over and sleep for days after coming straight off our Oakville adventure last night to rocketing out the house this morning and spending 9:30 AM to 3:30 PM at Surrey Place, doing a seminar on "Success at School"--more fun than I thought it would be, hopefully useful, etc., but full of the same fraught energy-suck as any social interaction, for this closet introvert--I nevertheless made myself A) do all the chores, B) get Cal into bed, C) make dinner and D) force myself through 1,045 new words of "Black Box". I think it's actually now finishable before Monday, leaving time to polish, even though tomorrow is also my Mom's birthday, which means part of it will be spent living up to those expectations.

Okay, well: Time to fall over again. Drugs ahoy. And then into the week, with all its myriad pleasures, hee hee.