27 October 2012

I had dreams of doing creative things then zombied my way through this morning. Now it's time for Descartes and the second and fourth objections and replies. And a panic attack.

4 comments:

lostgander said...

We are about to get slammed by a hurricane. Talk about panic attacks!

wrenna said...

You have the state of Delaware to shield you! Have you boarded up your windows?

I rounded up the library books that have run out of renewals to return. It is difficult to get any work done when my body punishes me for facing up to it.

It has been pouring rain all day here too but we haven't had a wind storm yet.

lostgander said...

Delaware is way too flat to shield anything. No boards, but I did try to trim the crabapple tree around the power lines. Unfortunately my neighbors' grapevines hold every severed branch fixed in place. What would Descartes do. Maybe he'd just zombie his way through it. Something I'd try to do if I weren't such a mess of hot popping wires.

wrenna said...

Sounds like immanent doom, or an opportunity for neighbourly collaboration. I recommend you stock up on wine.