'cause I think something's broken again
I should be asleep. I will probably roll out of bed tomorrow and die.
The New Year is here, and so far has been sort of productive. Sort of.
Also sort of depressing. Sort of.
Anyway, I really should be crawling under the covers and becoming unconcious. Like now. Any time.
So today, and yesterday, the chemical feeders were broken. Which basically means lots of HCl pouring and CL2 adding, which is ever so much fun, although I didn't manage to gas myself. (Hurray?) I am sick to death of work, and of being so tired, but I did get to coffee (eventually) and have been reading MedSurg (hurray! again) and had a brief hangout session with coworkers (which is rarity itself, but always an awesome time)
Then I fell and skinned my knee
Broke my glasses- got stung by a bee
Lost my wallet and my car keys too
and to make matters worse-
I'm coming down with the flu
Somebody get my Mom