Unwinding
I’m sipping red wine in a dimly-lit room. It’s not really romantic or mysterious — I just need to get some new light bulbs. But the wine is good, so that’s cool.
I got a lot of stuff done today and I’m unwinding now. Maybe later I’ll read some more of The Haunting, or play around on the PS2. Now it’s just a nice mellow moment, a Thursday evening with the light still in the sky and the sounds of the highway swishing distantly. The breeze through my window is cool…but not cold.
This afternoon, I added all the entries from my original journal, “I Have Nothing to Say”, to this version of Tangerine. They are in the archives, categorized under “January 1997″. (Actually, the entries stretched out over most of the year in 1997 — but I didn’t record the dates on which I wrote them, just the hours. What can I say, I was into a whole “deconstructionist” thing at the time.) Later, I’ll be adding all of the old Tangerine entries, too. There are quite a few of those, so it’ll take a while. I will also be adding “category” archive pages, eventually.
At the moment, though, I’m going to finish my wine, stretch my back, and find some light bulbs…