Day 5 - Still sick.
More tales of woe...
...so... I sleep on the top bunk and therefore have no accesible space to house my nightime necessities (i.e. alarm clock, glass of water, book, etc). Some top bunks have shelves but I am not this fortunate. I have learned to make due (shoving my alarm clock into the ceiling tiles, my book between the matress and the bedframe, etc...) but it's still annoying. Last night I decide I need somewhere to put some cough drops just in case I woke up and needed them because it's obnoxious for me to try and get down and over to my desk and back up without waking Nina. Genius me falls back on the solution I always have for needing to carry something - yep - right in the boobs... easy access, no one ever knows I'm carrying anything, etc.
Of course I don't take into account that during the night all my movement will unwrap them partially. Leaving me this morning with sticky honey-lemon mentho-lyptus breasts.
Again, I am sticky. And I haven't even ventured over to the land of dayquil yet. Might as well now though. Get it alllllll over with.
I am frustrated and snot filled.
-Edit-
I swear to you, immediately after publishing this entry, I poured the dayquil into the spoon and mananged to DRIBBLE IT DOWN MY LEG AND FOOT AND ONTO THE CARPET, again. I am not making this shit up - it's too embarrassing that this is the third time. I am an idiot with unsteady hands. I'm even sitting down and was being careful. BLAH!
...so... I sleep on the top bunk and therefore have no accesible space to house my nightime necessities (i.e. alarm clock, glass of water, book, etc). Some top bunks have shelves but I am not this fortunate. I have learned to make due (shoving my alarm clock into the ceiling tiles, my book between the matress and the bedframe, etc...) but it's still annoying. Last night I decide I need somewhere to put some cough drops just in case I woke up and needed them because it's obnoxious for me to try and get down and over to my desk and back up without waking Nina. Genius me falls back on the solution I always have for needing to carry something - yep - right in the boobs... easy access, no one ever knows I'm carrying anything, etc.
Of course I don't take into account that during the night all my movement will unwrap them partially. Leaving me this morning with sticky honey-lemon mentho-lyptus breasts.
Again, I am sticky. And I haven't even ventured over to the land of dayquil yet. Might as well now though. Get it alllllll over with.
I am frustrated and snot filled.
-Edit-
I swear to you, immediately after publishing this entry, I poured the dayquil into the spoon and mananged to DRIBBLE IT DOWN MY LEG AND FOOT AND ONTO THE CARPET, again. I am not making this shit up - it's too embarrassing that this is the third time. I am an idiot with unsteady hands. I'm even sitting down and was being careful. BLAH!