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I have a dozen half-written entries and half-finished memes on notepad, but my brain absolutely refused to deal with any of those today. The entire mens sana in corpore sano concept doesn't quite work for me; after a morning run I tend to be satisfied, pleasantly tired and absolutely incapable of higher, or even not so high thoughts. So I grabbed the camera, got out and took entirely too many pictures - if nothing else, the camera at least gets me out of doors more often, which, all things considered is A Good Thing, plus, I get to see parts of Vienna I've never seen before, or at least never looked at closely, but then again I also need time to write. Rambling about Buffy or other fanish things may seem trite, or perhaps is trite, but it's somehow necessary to me, too. I need more time, period. But Sunday is over already and next week is going to be atrocious, what with the second part of the sales training seminar Mon - Thu before work. Role playing. Role playing. Which I always hated, even at school. Gah. There are no words to adequately express my disgust, or at least I can't come up with any right now.


Glass of wine, and then bed, because, well, alarm going off at six.