Less grumpy, but still on the tail-end of a wet cat mood.
I woke up in the middle of the night, wrestling with a narrative/structural problem for one of the new possible projects Louise and I are discussing. Then I couldn't get back to sleep. And then I hadn't been able to fall asleep to begin with.
Sounds to me like a situation wherein oversleeping and undersleeping can happen at the same time.
And then, after trying to oversleep through my undersleep, I had to go to ComiCon. Bless the hearts and pockets of those who adore graphic novels and all the merchandise that go with them. But I can't take too much of that before I get overwhelmed and overstimulated.
Tomorrow I guess I will have to catch up on this strange story about skanky Egyptian diplomats and the urgent need to bomb Iran asap.
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