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Running a bit late with this, but it's been an extremely busy day.
1. Molly. Throughout the course of my day, I'll oftentimes see something that reminds me of her or something I think she'd like, and it all just snowballs from there.
2. How Matt is doing. Despite all the arguing we did last time we saw each other and how neglectful I've been since then, I'd like to still consider him a friend. One of these days, I'll find the time to call him -- preferably when it isn't some ridiculous hour either here or Stateside.
3. What will come of what Claire did in New York and if the aftershocks will be felt even here in India. I'd rather not see another Danko set on our heels, and yet I fear it may eventually come to that. There will either be an accident or a pure, simple act of malice on our part, so great in scale that the balance will tip from curiosity to fear, and they'll be locking us all away again, if not worse. I'm not saying that we don't need to be policed -- no one group deserves that kind of amnesty, no matter who or what they are -- but there are good people among us who don't deserve to be left in a cell to rot for all eternity, as well.
4. Work. My day job, as it were, as well as whatever side projects I may have going at any given moment. I think I've stopped to consider the fact that I still need to grade papers from last week at least a dozen times through the course of writing this.
5. Most recently, whether or not certain unwanted guests will darken my doorstep as threatened. I'm fairly certain that it's just that -- a threat and an idle one -- but I'm sure he would love to tell you otherwise.
6. Have I eaten today? I've been known to skip meals, both at the university and at home, when something has my undivided attention. Mira hounded me about it for the longest time, but I think she's given up. I honestly can't say I blame her.
7. How very tired I am. I have a tendency to avoid sleep in the name of productivity, too, or at very least end up falling asleep over my books and notes, which I'm afraid to say don't exactly lend themselves well to a decent night's sleep.
1. Molly. Throughout the course of my day, I'll oftentimes see something that reminds me of her or something I think she'd like, and it all just snowballs from there.
2. How Matt is doing. Despite all the arguing we did last time we saw each other and how neglectful I've been since then, I'd like to still consider him a friend. One of these days, I'll find the time to call him -- preferably when it isn't some ridiculous hour either here or Stateside.
3. What will come of what Claire did in New York and if the aftershocks will be felt even here in India. I'd rather not see another Danko set on our heels, and yet I fear it may eventually come to that. There will either be an accident or a pure, simple act of malice on our part, so great in scale that the balance will tip from curiosity to fear, and they'll be locking us all away again, if not worse. I'm not saying that we don't need to be policed -- no one group deserves that kind of amnesty, no matter who or what they are -- but there are good people among us who don't deserve to be left in a cell to rot for all eternity, as well.
4. Work. My day job, as it were, as well as whatever side projects I may have going at any given moment. I think I've stopped to consider the fact that I still need to grade papers from last week at least a dozen times through the course of writing this.
5. Most recently, whether or not certain unwanted guests will darken my doorstep as threatened. I'm fairly certain that it's just that -- a threat and an idle one -- but I'm sure he would love to tell you otherwise.
6. Have I eaten today? I've been known to skip meals, both at the university and at home, when something has my undivided attention. Mira hounded me about it for the longest time, but I think she's given up. I honestly can't say I blame her.
7. How very tired I am. I have a tendency to avoid sleep in the name of productivity, too, or at very least end up falling asleep over my books and notes, which I'm afraid to say don't exactly lend themselves well to a decent night's sleep.
