Sometimes I wonder just how much of my physical/mental/emotional state of being seeps through in my blog writing. (I don’t wonder about my other writing, because most of that is either intentionally non-personal, or else intensely so; the stuff here inhabits more of an in-between region.)

F’rinstance, reading over the last three posts, I couldn’t tell that I was writing them while in constant discomfort from stomach-muscle cramps of a mysterious nature. Which means that no one else could, either. So it’s all good.

I guess it shouldn’t be surprising. I usually post here while doing one or more other things simultaneously: Watching TV, reading, talking on the phone, etc. I doubt it’s very obvious, most of the time.

I don’t know what’s causing these cramps, but they are pretty unpleasant. I know it’s not related to last night, because I woke up feeling just fine. It’s a new one on me. I hope it clears up; I have some work to do tonight, and I need to get some solid sleep for tomorrow.