*rubs eyes*
I'm sleeping a LOT.
Like, a lot a lot.
I just did another 9 hour stretch in three days, we'll see if I nap as well during the day as I have the previous two. It's actually worrying me and also preventing me from getting things done. Despite my little rants about being oppressed by this 9 to 5 world. I like at least living from 10:30am onwards. I get things done that way instead of slipping and pushing it off because there's scant few hours left in the working day anyhoo. Despite living near a 24 hour walmart (I dont' like going alone after 8pm, but before then it's not bad) and in queens things don't exactly close down early either.
I'm hoping it's one of the following:
1. I'm catching something that's made me a bit snottier (SHUT UP SISTER!) and have been taking a sinus med that I THOUGHT wasn't making me tired, I'd taken a few doses without need for large amounts of sleep before.
2. The huge shin!bruise that is still mostly numb, but hopefulyl healing. This did start the evening of the fated pratfall of dooom. So maybe the body really IS that injured? *worries only a tiny bit*
3. I'm clinically depressed based off a lot of emo!stuff that's been going on, a large chunk of which was in the moving!emo post a few weeks back.
*eyes list* Well okay, NOT hoping for number 3.
I do not feel uplifted.
*demoralized*
Standard disclaimer: I don't really reply to replies to emo!posts, as the post itself often makes me feel very-- erm. You know. The replies are greatly appreciated, more than I can articulate, but often I can't handle replying to the comments just after I've written posts of that nature. It's not you, it's me. Seriously.
I do not FEEL this is an emo!post, but as it references one I felt I might as well get that out of the way.
On a completely unrelated note:
I travel to Maine either Friday or Saturday depending on my shin and my ability to do the wash and some preparation today. NEW CAR DRIVING! WEE!
Like, a lot a lot.
I just did another 9 hour stretch in three days, we'll see if I nap as well during the day as I have the previous two. It's actually worrying me and also preventing me from getting things done. Despite my little rants about being oppressed by this 9 to 5 world. I like at least living from 10:30am onwards. I get things done that way instead of slipping and pushing it off because there's scant few hours left in the working day anyhoo. Despite living near a 24 hour walmart (I dont' like going alone after 8pm, but before then it's not bad) and in queens things don't exactly close down early either.
I'm hoping it's one of the following:
1. I'm catching something that's made me a bit snottier (SHUT UP SISTER!) and have been taking a sinus med that I THOUGHT wasn't making me tired, I'd taken a few doses without need for large amounts of sleep before.
2. The huge shin!bruise that is still mostly numb, but hopefulyl healing. This did start the evening of the fated pratfall of dooom. So maybe the body really IS that injured? *worries only a tiny bit*
3. I'm clinically depressed based off a lot of emo!stuff that's been going on, a large chunk of which was in the moving!emo post a few weeks back.
*eyes list* Well okay, NOT hoping for number 3.
I do not feel uplifted.
*demoralized*
Standard disclaimer: I don't really reply to replies to emo!posts, as the post itself often makes me feel very-- erm. You know. The replies are greatly appreciated, more than I can articulate, but often I can't handle replying to the comments just after I've written posts of that nature. It's not you, it's me. Seriously.
I do not FEEL this is an emo!post, but as it references one I felt I might as well get that out of the way.
On a completely unrelated note:
I travel to Maine either Friday or Saturday depending on my shin and my ability to do the wash and some preparation today. NEW CAR DRIVING! WEE!