So I'm tired, very pissy, and restlessly listless.
Mostly this is in an effort to make myself think up something to say in an effort to NOT say about how much I want to clawriptear the skin from my back from being so damn hot and ITCHY and not at all conductive to sleeping.
I'm really not succeeding.
*sadface*
I'm picking up my Sherlock-fic reading binge again, but in moderation. No more than double-digit-thousands a night, or else I won't sleep (though I'm not fecking sleeping now am I *grumblesweargrumble*) and I'm working my shifts with only minimum dozing off and relatively good productivity (considering how much I sidetrack too, and how listlessly exhausted I've been lately, these are minor miracles), and generally have time to crash around on the internet for a fair number of hours before I try futilely to get sleep each night.
....Oh fecking hell screw this I'm ITCHING THIS DAMN NIGHT OUT OF MY SKIN TIL IT'S A GIANT RASH OR IT'S STOPPED.
I'm really not succeeding.
*sadface*
I'm picking up my Sherlock-fic reading binge again, but in moderation. No more than double-digit-thousands a night, or else I won't sleep (though I'm not fecking sleeping now am I *grumblesweargrumble*) and I'm working my shifts with only minimum dozing off and relatively good productivity (considering how much I sidetrack too, and how listlessly exhausted I've been lately, these are minor miracles), and generally have time to crash around on the internet for a fair number of hours before I try futilely to get sleep each night.
....Oh fecking hell screw this I'm ITCHING THIS DAMN NIGHT OUT OF MY SKIN TIL IT'S A GIANT RASH OR IT'S STOPPED.