In the air

[missroserose]

Closing today (aaaaaaaaaa). Still not reading much, but I've been making my way through The Last Days of Judas Iscariot on loan from a friend, and man, I'm sad that I'm completely the wrong ethnicity to ever play Saint Monica. Giant Writing Project of Doom still going on. Also I've been making a new writer-friend who, while it's early yet to say, may well become one of my favorite people. (It's been a long time since I had anyone who enjoyed exchanging long-ass daily emails, probably because we're all in our 30s now and don't have the time, so the fact that we've been doing so a week now despite our hectic lives points to real chemistry, I think. I hope.) Tuesday night the anxiety insomnia finally hit, but while the morning was rough the day actually went pretty well and after twelve hours of sleep last night I'm feeling downright good. Writer friend has been gracious enough to loan me her personal anthem, which got me through yesterday and I think will be playing a similar role today. Even though (as I told her) I'm usually the keep-one-foot-on-the-ground type, there are some points in life that just require that leap of faith. "Stretched to the point of no turning back..."

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See you all on the other side.