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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Would I enjoy it?
I'm a fairly basic eater. For a few days I was more basic because on Saturday the 10th, I chomped the end of my tongue. Bad scratch. It didn't bleed…
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Trying to end blog constipation! Also, feelings, ugh.
Yeah. That was a week of me not blogging. Whatever blogging I might have done during that time would probably have been really repetitive. I haven't…
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I can do stuff while feeling low
After posting the earlier entry, I did a walk. And an errand. A combination walk-errand. I needed to return a library book, Beverly Cleary's…
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