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2005-10-26 - 6:54 p.m. Work is exhausting lately, with a neverending list of things to get done that I never finish by the end of the day. I had to go back and forth to court three times today, and it's the first day of my period, and I'm just bloody tired. West and I are being mid-week lazy and have ordered pizza. I'm so hungry I think my stomach actually might be devouring itself. At the end of November, Liadlaith is coming to visit me for a long weekend, which is terribly exciting (although also a bit worrying, as I am trying to think of a million different ways to entertain her), and I've got two days off (in order to make it a long weekend), and that's also terribly exciting. God, I can't wait. Four days of pure relaxation and fun. (You'd better be relaxing, Liadlaith. Or else.) (Just kidding. I read that over and I sounded rather serious and Mafia-like. That's just my period talking, honest.) My writing here has been pathetic recently, but I don't have the energy to do anything differently tonight. Cate is still working longer hours under more pressure than I am, so I still have much to be grateful for. I may be running around town while bleeding, but at least I'm not under pressure to do 5 billable hours a day - or indeed, any at all at the moment. I'm very lucky indeed.
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