So today became another short day, another four hours of work from 11:30 to 3:30 without a lunch break, because I didn’t have the energy to do more. I was getting tired and loopy, almost like I was drunk, and I don’t like feeling that way. I’m past the bug (I think) (and hope); now my mission is to regain my pep. Get refreshed. Not use the temporary, artificial pep-enhancer of caffeine. I’m already in my pajamas, and I have a library copy of Neil Gaiman and Dave McKean’s Black Orchid awaiting reading. And then sleep. Sweet, sweet slumber…
Dizzy blond
So today became another short day, another four hours of work from 11:30 to 3:30 without a lunch break, because I didn’t have the energy to do more. I was getting tired and loopy, almost like I was drunk, and I don’t like feeling that way. I’m past the bug (I think) (and hope); now my mission is to regain my pep. Get refreshed. Not use the temporary, artificial pep-enhancer of caffeine. I’m already in my pajamas, and I have a library copy of Neil Gaiman and Dave McKean’s Black Orchid awaiting reading. And then sleep. Sweet, sweet slumber…
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So.
What’s been up with me? I got well. I weathered what (apparently) was a reasonably mild case of COVID, and went back to work when I still had the…
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A Pause In Life; a Pause In Blogging
Stuff’s happened. Two big Stuff’s. Wait, the grammar’s wrong. I don’t really care, though. I returned to work (finally) on Thursday, March 30th.…
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Working. It’s working.
Starting last Thursday, I’ve been going to work. I’m now wrapping up my first weekend of this job. Of, you could say, Job 2.0, because I’m back as a…
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