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27 September 2010 @ 03:08 pm
i ask myself  
And so now it's Monday. I am out of a job. I spent 2 hours making latkes this morning for everyone at the House of Speculative Fiction, simply because I had the time. Now I'm lingering in the big wicker chair next to the back door reading a wonderful book, feeling cold but too stubborn to miss the last bit of fresh air before it gets so cold that even the thought of opening the door feels like hypothermia. The good lord gave us hot tea for just this reason. ML downloaded a playlist of recommended listening, the best of the upcoming Montreal Pop Festival as told by the excellent mp3 music blog Said the Grammophone, which is making me feel happy and okay. My weekend was a terrible roller coaster of intermittent tears, panic, happiness and despair. I feel the toll of my work, of good intentions, of feeling like old ghosts are my best companions lately. I'd be lying if I said that I didn't feel a little lost. Saturn Returns indeed.

Favorite song from the playlist, for your listening pleasure (the video is just a (bad) still photograph):

darubadaruba on September 29th, 2010 05:51 pm (UTC)
we'll usually keep the windows open with a fan blowing cool air in well into October.