Grunt.

Home again today. I'm not sure what's wrong with me-- I'm just so tired an unmotivated. Sigh. But I have corsets to work on, so there's my afternoon. By G-d!

He called. He's doing the distancing thing again. Sigh. Looks like I'm flying solo at the wedding. England also doubtful. Come here, go away. Come here, go away. I'm angry, but I did know this would happen. It was a fun conversation, and we talked for an hour, but. But. Sigh.

Tanith Lee wrote a sequel to Silver Metal Lover. I bought it after work yesterday. I think I may get through it today-- it's that yummy.

Helen, if you need to write me, use aol. Sorry.

Frustrated. Annoyed. Sad. Sleepy.

Nap.