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Dear gods, I need at-work entertainment. There's no internet access, only email, and I'm pretty sure I'm getting all the correspondence I'm going to get, and that the people who normally email have other things to do, which is entirely acceptable. If only I had a novel to write, I'd be golden, the current state of affairs at the hospital gives me multiple hours per day when I'm struggling to create work for myself. A stupid thing to complain about, I realize, and during the over-busy times I crave moments of nothing-to-do, but by the third day of it, I'm all but frothing at the mouth. And unoccupied, my mind begins to eat itself.

but now i'm home, and it's stuffy in the house, and the heating bill is too high, and Light being sick makes me feel like an awful, awful person because he annoys me. so, escapism and IM time, obviously.

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Dear gods, I need at-work entertainment. There's no internet access, only email, and I'm pretty sure I'm getting all the correspondence I'm going to get, and that the people who normally email have other things to do, which is entirely acceptable. If only I had a novel to write, I'd be golden, the current state of affairs at the hospital gives me multiple hours per day when I'm struggling to create work for myself. A stupid thing to complain about, I realize, and during the over-busy times I crave moments of nothing-to-do, but by the third day of it, I'm all but frothing at the mouth. And unoccupied, my mind begins to eat itself.

but now i'm home, and it's stuffy in the house, and the heating bill is too high, and Light being sick makes me feel like an awful, awful person because he annoys me. so, escapism and IM time, obviously.