The sporadic ramblings of Emily C. A. Snyder - devoted to God, theatre, writing, and much randominity.

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Location: New York, New York, United States

Artistic Director and Co-Founder of TURN TO FLESH PRODUCTIONS. | Author of "Nachtstürm Castle," "Niamh and the Hermit." | Playwright: "Cupid and Psyche," "Math for Actors." | Classical director and educator.

Sunday, September 12, 2004

For whatever reason

I feel vastly disgruntled. (See picture, right!)

Oddish day. Ended up going to evening rather than morning mass, said rosary (good), read Sorcery & Cecelia (really good), got myself together, went to mass and then the meeting after (good), picked up a few things at CVS, have just printed out the "quest" for the Juniors and am about to answer a few e-mails and then betake me to bed with S&C once more.

So why am I disgruntled?

Ugh. Emotions. Bah.

I've a huge rack in my room. (Put her in...the COMFY CHAIR! BWAhahahahahha!) I looks as though it'll hold my clothes quite well. It's in the middle of my room. I need to do something about that. It's looming. Anywho....

Must needs do laundry. Empires rise and fall, but laundry remains. Thus quoth Zarthrustra. QED.

Mood: Regardez-vous!
Music: Classical a la stereo
Thunk: How much has been accomplished through sheer bloody-mindedness?


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