exhausted again,

but delighted, too, at the prospect of a monday evening all my own! yet another amazing mentor filled my head with ideas and my bag with books. and the last grant proposal submitted.

i'm weary, as i should well be, after slipping into slumber's arms at well past three, well past four... but also (")motivated(") to actually get shit done! so i'll trundle off through the icy rain to the goat for to do a little of the work of necessity. lest i hook up my hammock and nap and nap and nap till only the night remains, and the cycle of topsy-turvy wakedness repeats.