Got pinned at work from 8A to 11P today, totally out of the blue. I have precious few friends, and little time to spend with them, so every time this happens I end up feeling so lonely and forgotten. Life goes on without me, and it's silly to expect otherwise. But still...

On the other hand, my job is boring at times, and I have no outlet for my energy. I sang along to a bunch of songs on the way home -- the X produced well tonight. So I'm lonely, which brain makes into depression, but I'm high-energy, which brain interprets as good mood. So I'm schismatic and about to go nuts.

Work tomorrow at 8, then a frantic total rewrite of my Kinfolk Sorcerer to comply with the entire new book for Cam Sanctioned Play. I wanted to do that today!

Weekend goal: Update resume, start submitting like crazy again.