Meta

In metajournal, evan linked to a post in passengerpigeon's journal, by way of bakatenshi. I think I will try to remain at stage three.

By the way, Frank is yellow. I don't mean cowardly. He is the color yellow. I know that nobody will believe me, but he is yellow.

Awake Again

I'd like to say that I slept late because I went out and partied last night. But I slept late because my mom had another bad night, and I didn't get to sleep until after seven this morning. At least on Sunday, my sister can spend more time here, and I can get a bit more sleep. But I did manage to get out for a walk this afternoon. Slightly warmer today, with some nice clouds. Cumulus, cirrus and alto-cumulus- you know, the ones that look sort of like flocks of sheep. The needles of the ponderosas are all bright and shiny, as they usually are this time of year, and the clouds should make for a decent sunset. And I have managed to get my in-box down to 72. At least e-mail doesn't come down in an avalanche across the floor, as the stack of junk mail on my desk just did. That stuff really piles up when I don't have time to look through it.