It was absolutely torrential down here for the past two days, and I mean this meteorogically as well as figuratively. I just have so much going on, and to quote the great M. Chereau, it is "marvelous and horrible at the same time." I love that my life is so liberally peppered with fantastic personalities, that I have people who offend me and praise me, people who turn to me and people who I turn to. This week, I unwittingly attended a meeting of adversaries that I thought would only convene when hell froze over; felt as if the floor had dropped from under me as my new name became C3; played cat and mouse games in the library (but mainly with myself); compiled some kind of a legal brief with a few shards of brain... all in all, witnessed life's many twists and turns, understood what irony could really mean. I laughed, I cried, I sang, I whispered, I talked many hours into the night.
Oh yes, and I preened a great deal.
I feel very much alive right now.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 1:37 AM
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