Interdimensional Civil Servant
778 neighbour of some guy (29th January 2012), 9eagle9 (29th January 2012), Belle (30th January 2012), Calz (29th January 2012), dan33 (29th January 2012), eaglespirit (29th January 2012), Eram (14th March 2013), Ernie Nemeth (29th January 2012), Lisab (29th January 2012), markoid (29th January 2012), meeradas (29th January 2012), modwiz (29th January 2012), PurpleLama (29th January 2012), Sierra (29th January 2012), ulli (29th January 2012), ViralSpiral (29th January 2012)
When the world burns in the fire of industry? I leave upstairs from it from 7 am till about 12 noon. In all other respects its just referred to as the man cave. But ...Then the Shire returns for lunch, sometimes before that at second breakfast or elvensies if I'm lucky. I can't complain too much because the Orcs will at least make repairs around here.
But .. If the fire of industry started burning after sunset, I turn into Sauron. And not the way he was supposed to be either.
Posted by modwiz (here)
Point well made. We don't have diesels and bobcat's in Middle Earth, I forget about the 'other' world sometimes.Posted by 9eagle9 (here)
When you say 'stirring' that doesn't mean running a diesel motor or a bob cat under your bedroom does it?
I'd love that someone was managing the incoming as long as they weren't running a jackhammer at 7 am as part of the management agreement.
Posted by modwiz (here)
I don't have to get up at 5AM, I am already up most nights. There is something sane, for me, about someone always being awake in a household. I enjoy sleeping knowing another is stirring and managing any incoming.Posted by 9eagle9 (here)
Oh I know those times. Less and less frequently now but when I feel it coming on I hit the bricks. Goodbye world, turn off the phone, eat a pizza, cry at movies that don't require crying, eat a carton of the physical representation of the abatement of depression...I Scream. Self medication for sure. And then it's all released until the next layer comes up...lol. there's never a layer of crap I hit that induced me to eat Brussell's sprouts.
That's where our storty making comes from , instead of getting into the feeling we make story to rationalize it when just need to let go of the feeling.
I commiserate with your flowers. My morning person is gone, although I'm still on her time. I don't get motivated to do anything until it starts getting twilight-ish out. ' Morning girl is infringing on Night girls down time...And Night girl won't get up at 5 am...so I'm sorta wondering how to straighten that out. I really don't want to get in between the two of them.