This isn't helping.
Intensity: In waves, 2.5-3.75
Duration/time of day: Crept up around six or so, been sorta coming in waves since. Always low-grade, but with a lot of visual distortion and disorientation, kinda dizziness.
Methods of alleviation: Water. (Kinda helped?)
Probable causes: Sleep deprivation, stress, overdose of John Barrowman.
Yeah, I spent most of the evening watching vids of the Torchwood cast on various panels. Mostly the notably innuendo-laden bits, obviously. It's funny how all you have to do is get John and Gareth in the same room (or hell, just John, in any combination, but it seems particularly stellar with Gareth around) and the naughty just flows. As it were.
... I did a couple math problems. And I... sorta thought about that interesting-family-story assignment. (C'mon, Erin, you only need five or six sentences for that, the bare bones. Surely you can do at least that before you sleep?)
Yeah. AND, I did the reading for tomorrow, and came up with a question or two and something to say about it (for my Text Analysis, capital T capital A, oh I really have been hangin' with the Innuendo Squad, haven't I?). And I went shopping. Actually I did both of those at just about the same time. How's that for multitasking? (Or rather, I read on the bus.) So that was some real productivity. It amounted to about two hours of the entire afternoon, but.
I also turned in my time card. And made a to-do list for the rest of the week, organized by day. So I have no excuse for not doing those things on those days.
Whatever. I'll come up with a story about an interesting family member, write my sentences, and then sleep. Yeah. That's a day.
Duration/time of day: Crept up around six or so, been sorta coming in waves since. Always low-grade, but with a lot of visual distortion and disorientation, kinda dizziness.
Methods of alleviation: Water. (Kinda helped?)
Probable causes: Sleep deprivation, stress, overdose of John Barrowman.
Yeah, I spent most of the evening watching vids of the Torchwood cast on various panels. Mostly the notably innuendo-laden bits, obviously. It's funny how all you have to do is get John and Gareth in the same room (or hell, just John, in any combination, but it seems particularly stellar with Gareth around) and the naughty just flows. As it were.
... I did a couple math problems. And I... sorta thought about that interesting-family-story assignment. (C'mon, Erin, you only need five or six sentences for that, the bare bones. Surely you can do at least that before you sleep?)
Yeah. AND, I did the reading for tomorrow, and came up with a question or two and something to say about it (for my Text Analysis, capital T capital A, oh I really have been hangin' with the Innuendo Squad, haven't I?). And I went shopping. Actually I did both of those at just about the same time. How's that for multitasking? (Or rather, I read on the bus.) So that was some real productivity. It amounted to about two hours of the entire afternoon, but.
I also turned in my time card. And made a to-do list for the rest of the week, organized by day. So I have no excuse for not doing those things on those days.
Whatever. I'll come up with a story about an interesting family member, write my sentences, and then sleep. Yeah. That's a day.