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Jan. 13th, 2008 10:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today's been one of those annoying days when I just couldnt stop crying. I think it started with this morning's dream (in which I arrived in SF to discover that Robbie and Fish had utterly disappeared), which set me off on entirely the wrong side of the bed.
So I blubbed my way through rebuilding my cylinder head and cleaning the bar (some charming person had taken a dump in the bathroom wastebasket), and then wisely chose to take Paul's MR2 out to Barry and Michael's rather than hitch a lift with the others. I figured I had about an hour of happy in me and would be coming home early, but in the end I couldn't find their house and there was no phone coverage, and the frustration used up what little pleasantness I had left. I kept driving to Little Huia and sat on the beach for a few hours instead. I thought about going further to Whatipu, but its a gravel road and I didnt think Paul and Alan would appreciate it in their car.
-I figured I should go see how Scotty was doing at the bar, and it was all good. The boys all arrived soon after I did- they'd been out all that time! I'm very glad I didnt hitch a lift!
I'm not sure how I'm feeling now. Nothing, I think, just tired.
Oh, and here's a lovely picture of Jesus.

So I blubbed my way through rebuilding my cylinder head and cleaning the bar (some charming person had taken a dump in the bathroom wastebasket), and then wisely chose to take Paul's MR2 out to Barry and Michael's rather than hitch a lift with the others. I figured I had about an hour of happy in me and would be coming home early, but in the end I couldn't find their house and there was no phone coverage, and the frustration used up what little pleasantness I had left. I kept driving to Little Huia and sat on the beach for a few hours instead. I thought about going further to Whatipu, but its a gravel road and I didnt think Paul and Alan would appreciate it in their car.
-I figured I should go see how Scotty was doing at the bar, and it was all good. The boys all arrived soon after I did- they'd been out all that time! I'm very glad I didnt hitch a lift!
I'm not sure how I'm feeling now. Nothing, I think, just tired.
Oh, and here's a lovely picture of Jesus.
