I woke up around 3:30 this afternoon, finally got up about an hour later, have started the laundry and some bread and am trying to figure out what to do with myself until I go to bed at my usual time so I can get up at 4:30 AM to get my blood drawn for the appointment I have later in the day ( Read more... )

Okay, the computer says it's 9:02. GNIGHT.

30 minutes left. Meds are taken, teeth are brushed. Back in half an hour.

Getting close. By the time I go to bed, mebil will have already left for work. Weird.

Need to figure out what I'm doing for my sponsors.

Have a can of cinnamon rolls in the fridge... figured if I'm gonna be up until morning I might as well have something yummy to eat before I crash.

I woke up completely and thoroughly disoriented this morning. I didn't even know if it was a weekend or a weekday. I think I may have asked Charles what day it was. Also, for some reason my dreams were devoted to a fictional story of Maurice LaMarche's career ( Read more... )