you can be sedated, too

Between the fireworks outside (which I'm kind of watching but not really) and my current mood, I was put in mind of this story I wrote a while ago. I don't think I ever added it to my writing journal. I should.

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I know I said I'd write something about Stonehenge, but what can I really say? It was beautiful beyond words. It was roped off, but I will try to go again on a solistice to see if it is then. We had a perfect day for it. Just the right mix of sun and cloud to make photography fun. Kind of chilly, but not too bad. (Our tourbus driver kept warning us it would be cold. Obviously he has never dealt with a Canadian winter.)



I just realized that I completely forgot to eat anything supper-like today. Oops. I guess it's kinda late to do that now.


...though my LJ seems to think I'm still on EST instead of GMT. Hmmmn.


I just want the random fireworks to stop, as they are loud. And I want my insomnia to go away, since I should sleep. Though I have no idea what I will do tomorrow, if the Estate Agency doesn't call me like they were supposed to earlier today. Mind, they did have to find some stuff out for me, so they might be doing that before calling me. I hope.