BROKEN NOW.
Hello, I'm tau_sigma, and I'm incredibly sensitive to caffeine.
... which is why, despite having been really very tired all week (I keep waking up at five! I go back to sleep, but still), I am now SO WIDE AWAKE and wanting to do ALL THE THINGS. (Except eat, interestingly enough. Hey ho, reducing my calorific intake is never a bad thing.)
Starbuck's POISONED ME. I asked for decaf, and they clearly didn't give me it, or I would not be SO AWAKE and also kind of twitchy. I wasn't sure, at first, if it was just stress - work is omg so stressful, unbelievably so; however having had a good rant at my sister, I think I will not get into it again here (particularly since I think that part of the phone call took about an hour and a half). ANYWAY. Stress, I thought, might account for slightly odd anxious/restless feelings. And odd twitchiness of arms and legs.
Then I got home, and couldn't stop talking to myself about EVERYTHING, and my mind appeared unwilling to obey any reasonable speed limit, so. Caffeine, I think.
On the other hand, also lovely chocolate cake, which I think was fatty enough to stop me absorbing the caffeine for a good hour or two.
(I want to request horrendously self-indulgent Cabin Pressure fic where Martin is also horrendously sensitive to caffeine, but I can't make the idea fit with the start of Douz. *sigh*)
*twitch* I'll just be sitting here, then. I might go to bed at some point.
... which is why, despite having been really very tired all week (I keep waking up at five! I go back to sleep, but still), I am now SO WIDE AWAKE and wanting to do ALL THE THINGS. (Except eat, interestingly enough. Hey ho, reducing my calorific intake is never a bad thing.)
Starbuck's POISONED ME. I asked for decaf, and they clearly didn't give me it, or I would not be SO AWAKE and also kind of twitchy. I wasn't sure, at first, if it was just stress - work is omg so stressful, unbelievably so; however having had a good rant at my sister, I think I will not get into it again here (particularly since I think that part of the phone call took about an hour and a half). ANYWAY. Stress, I thought, might account for slightly odd anxious/restless feelings. And odd twitchiness of arms and legs.
Then I got home, and couldn't stop talking to myself about EVERYTHING, and my mind appeared unwilling to obey any reasonable speed limit, so. Caffeine, I think.
On the other hand, also lovely chocolate cake, which I think was fatty enough to stop me absorbing the caffeine for a good hour or two.
(I want to request horrendously self-indulgent Cabin Pressure fic where Martin is also horrendously sensitive to caffeine, but I can't make the idea fit with the start of Douz. *sigh*)
*twitch* I'll just be sitting here, then. I might go to bed at some point.