To write or not to write

[incandescens]

I know that if I don't make myself keep on updating this, I'll forget about it, and eventually stop. I've had enough hobbies (or exercise plans, ahem, ahem) that went that way before. Ergo, scribble.

Work is being tiring, and my body clock seems out of whack. Must be all the holiday.

I just found this in a quotefile. Wrote it a while ago while doing Children of the Grigori stuff.

MEFISTOFILIS :
And in that far-famed foreign lande, the worlde
Did God send forth his heartiest messengers
Those angelles whom he did well Watchers term
There to abidde and teach the sons of menne
Yet rather say the daughters were their doome
For such as are so fair are makeless maids
Whose unmaking did angel hearts destroy
For such, we the once proud and paramount
Were far expelled, far-flung, and cast far downe...

Okay, derivative, I know. I really hope that gets somewhere some day.

Friday tomorrow. Thank heavens.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

The doctor once told me, a long time ago, "20 minutes a day of vigorous workout, and you'll feel better."

And he's more or less right. But getting into the habit of exercising every day is both painful (as in my butt -- ow ow ow) and difficult. :)

- Em