Jultember: tastes like a whisper...

i slept for exactly zero hours last night, which means that this month of daily posts is off to an especially restless beginning. this has pretty much been the case most days of late, and i have given up any attempt at maintaining "regular" sleeping hours, which means walking around in an ever-increasing state of lunacy until sheer exhaustion gets the best of me... which usually takes about two or three days. good times.

i was all set to veto doing this month of daily posts, but i decided to go ahead with it, mainly as i desperately need to distract myself from all of the nonsense rolling around inside my head that makes sleep near-impossible. so, i grabbed the first piece of paper i could find (that being a subscription card from a knitscene magazine), and i made a list of whatever random nonsense came to mind. there will be no particular order to how they appear—some may not appear at all—and most of the posts will likely be very brief, because that is the limit of my thought process these days.

and... yes... that is iced coffee. and... yes... i know that it does not help. however—in my defense—it is a blend that is roughly three-quarters decaf with just a splash of regular coffee for flavor (as decaf only ever tastes like a whisper to me).