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Bri, the busy-busy bee.
Well, spring hath sprung, and I find that I'm to overbooking. Some part of my brain is convinced that I've a wellspring of energy buried inside, and I'm just a steaming social locomotive. Hasn't been a week in the past month or two where I've had less than two engagements a week (usually three set events, with unique ones thrown in for spice). A pinnacle of my highly exciting social calendar was last Saturday, where I started with trying the campus kendo club with a work acquaintance, lunched in Ferndale with L, finished by zinging back to A2 for a LAN party with a friend and his cousin.
(Yes, I am a geek par excellence, I know that--given my three set events are an online Medieval session on Monday, GeekTV night on Tuesday, and the hard-core D&D group I currently host on Fridays; one of the unique events was a one-day run up to Lansing to run RPGA games at a con, another was catching the Alloy Orchestra peforming a new soundtrack for Alfred Hitchcock's last silent movie, Blackmail--my pursuits rarely lend themselves to pure social calls)
On the other hand, I'm coming off what I call a 'crash' week. Every opportunity I could find to crawl to bed early, or to sleep late, I took. Even with every night of the week booked (save Wednesday, I claimed that one early), I managed to hit the sack by 11 every night.
Didn't help much, alas. Throw in the heavy load at work right now (though as![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
blue_lucy will likely point out, I'm not doing the lion's share, she is) and spring sinus splooge (Orgiastic tree bukkake! Thanks, kickaha) I'm not likely catching a break for some time.
Oh, well. It'll work out at some point, or else I'll come down with a whopper of a cold. That'll show me. Heh.
Well, spring hath sprung, and I find that I'm to overbooking. Some part of my brain is convinced that I've a wellspring of energy buried inside, and I'm just a steaming social locomotive. Hasn't been a week in the past month or two where I've had less than two engagements a week (usually three set events, with unique ones thrown in for spice). A pinnacle of my highly exciting social calendar was last Saturday, where I started with trying the campus kendo club with a work acquaintance, lunched in Ferndale with L, finished by zinging back to A2 for a LAN party with a friend and his cousin.
(Yes, I am a geek par excellence, I know that--given my three set events are an online Medieval session on Monday, GeekTV night on Tuesday, and the hard-core D&D group I currently host on Fridays; one of the unique events was a one-day run up to Lansing to run RPGA games at a con, another was catching the Alloy Orchestra peforming a new soundtrack for Alfred Hitchcock's last silent movie, Blackmail--my pursuits rarely lend themselves to pure social calls)
On the other hand, I'm coming off what I call a 'crash' week. Every opportunity I could find to crawl to bed early, or to sleep late, I took. Even with every night of the week booked (save Wednesday, I claimed that one early), I managed to hit the sack by 11 every night.
Didn't help much, alas. Throw in the heavy load at work right now (though as
blue_lucy will likely point out, I'm not doing the lion's share, she is) and spring sinus splooge (Orgiastic tree bukkake! Thanks, kickaha) I'm not likely catching a break for some time.Oh, well. It'll work out at some point, or else I'll come down with a whopper of a cold. That'll show me. Heh.
