November 10, 2005

Slap Me and I Mean Hard

I'm nearing the end of writing a 100-page web site. (Hi JW!) Can't point to it yet. It's in progress. So. Tired. Words playing tricks. I'm almost there. Oh. Oh. I have a hive on my eyelid now. It itches. It's swelling. I feel a hard dot in the middle. Spider bite probably. But where from? Google? I'm waiting for my right eye to seal shut. The wall. Hitting the wall. Running the last 20 miles with eye wide shut. Damn.

2 comments:

michaelo said...

There is no wall. Do, or do not. you can make it Sis! C'MON JENEANE! YAY JENEANE!

Here - have this energy bar...

We're all rootin' for ya!

george Girton said...

I HATE it when that happens. The eyelid swells shut and the ONLY REASON is like WTF. That and stress-writing, oof course.

It makes me think of Top Gun except for writers. "Churn and Burn" Can you hear the music now, as the computer boots up, just like on the deck of the carrier?

The Cold War, those were the days.