Nov 15, 2006 10:13
I went to bed hella early last night. Like. 12:15. And I slept until now-ish, with a brief waking-up period at about four. I was actually going to ignore my alarm and sleep for another hour or so, but then I heard my e-mail ding and got up to check it and now I guess I'm up? Yeah.
The paper's going well this week, so there's not much to report there. Aside from that whole "might-be-dropped-from-my-insurance" thing, I guess this week has been sort of okay? Slightly productive, at least?
I mean. Despite the fact that I did not write the portion of my SP that I wanted to, I did write a Sam/Will fic, most of a Tom/Simon/Harriet fic, a story about Alan and Dan post-stabbing, a story about Alan and Dan pre-Danny returning, and a few more sentences of Alan and Danny's discussion about the album Grace.
So I guess that's kind of productive?
I don't know. I've noticed, lately, that my mood is directly linked to the amount of sleep I get, but in a weird way? Like, when I don't sleep at all, I'm pretty fun to be around, but when I do sleep, I get... I don't know. Like, it doesn't even matter how much I sleep. I still get. Weird.
I am just crazy, guys!
And I really, really need to do laundry, so I'm going to go do that.
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