Sometimes you just can't help but ponder your existence
It's been a fairly shitty 24 hours for the Skweeker. Lots and lots of fires. Last night I couldn't fall asleep because I was too upset with myself and how I always find a way to comproomise what I have. Travis had checked in on me at about 8 last night wondering if I was OK because he felt something "dreadfull" was going to happen. Depending on your point of veiw, it either did, or it almost did. I did end up calling Anna, but didn't talk because she was getting ready for bed. So instead, I called Diana. That was interesting.
I woke at 5:15 this morning to the sound of my power supply saying that the power was out. It came back on, and then went right out. Came back on, and then went out again only to come on at around 8:15. So right now, I'm a dirty Skweeker because there was (obviously) no hot water so the idea of taking a shower wasn't that appealing. I thought maybe I could grab a quick shower at Anna's, but her phone was off. Oh well. Time for class.
I woke at 5:15 this morning to the sound of my power supply saying that the power was out. It came back on, and then went right out. Came back on, and then went out again only to come on at around 8:15. So right now, I'm a dirty Skweeker because there was (obviously) no hot water so the idea of taking a shower wasn't that appealing. I thought maybe I could grab a quick shower at Anna's, but her phone was off. Oh well. Time for class.