(apparently I forgot to post this when it was, so retroposting)

Today, Derien travelled 1.22 miles on the journey from Bag End to Rivendell.

Climbed a steep slope.
Camped in a firwood just over the top of the hill. Slept by a large tree.

A total of 18.18 miles along the way.

Generated by Eor's Walk Tool inspired by Eowyn Challenge.net

sometimes it's nice to have a day when all I have to do is what I'm told.

And just work with people I haven't had the opportunity to work with in a while. As we were working together, today, Saxman and I were talking about art - doing it for oneself, the endless striving to be as good as you would like to be, how criticism can be difficult, how to weigh it and use it and respond to it. (As a Buddhist he's of the opinion that whether it's criticism or praise, other people's opinions should be irrelevant, however he's quite aware that it's hard to throw oneself into something and get nothing but shat on for the results.)

Meanwhile, of course, we have to stop our conversation for each 'customer' we have to talk to, and somehow he said to a guy, "You're fine."

The guy said something like, "That's nice to hear, I don't hear it very often."

Saxman responded, "Well, don't cancel the therapy right away."

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I am so goddamned tired. Woke up at 3:30AM with anxiety about going back to work. Today was okay, as I knew it probably would be, because I was doing entirely different duties from usual and working with different people, but I'm really dreading tomorrow, and especially the day after tomorrow. So of course I'm still up and looking at the computer when I should have taken a pill and gone to sleep an hour ago.