Hello, my name is Ghost_Light...

[ghost_light]

...and I am a serious workaholic.

Today is my first full day off in a while and I am just a loose ends. I slept. Went out to lunch with a friend, made calls about work, made calls TO work, called just about everyone who has a phone that I might possibly want to speak to (sionainn , I don't have your number and you weren't home kahteeyah) and I just don't know what to do now.

Part of it is that I am feeling Great. No, that is not an illusion. The ghost_light is finally on the mend and it is a real struggle not to try to overdo it. I still get aches from doing too much turning or bending, but it's not full time and I really want to just lug around laundry or unload the dishwasher or something! I can't/don't want to leave the house because I'm expecting a few calls about the tour so I'm looking for things to do.

So...

I hereby proclaim this afternoon Haiku Afternoon.

Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to go to 1 or 2 journals and leave a haiku in the comments. It can be about the person or not, it can be a friend or your or a friend-of-a-friend. Just be sure to use that haiku format.

Enjoy!

Comments

[sionainn.livejournal.com]

Oh, the "glance at the keypad and get my number" thing is really just about having a calculator at hand. Take out the dash and treat the phone number like a regular number. It's actually very easy. :-)

[crisavec.livejournal.com]

Still wierd. :-)