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Dec. 21st, 2023 12:47 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
As we used to say in college, an action happened that none of you saw.
Anyway. An action happened that none of you saw and now I'm finding myself singing "Once in a Lifetime" and "What's Going On" quite a lot tonight. At a very late hour of the night. I actually meant to go to bed on time tonight, as I'd managed to get up roughly on time and log in to work on time and so on, but then, well, those plans got kind of scuppered. So now I'm up not quite belting classic rock songs in my head and trying to work off some energy so I can go to bed and not wake up my husband. Again.
Anyway. It's good stuff though! I will scream about it when I am authorized to. Notifications have to be done in a proper order.
I did get up on time today, and I got a good chunk of work in, which is good both because I think I did a pretty good job of regulating "no, your brain is starting to melt, go take out the trash or something" and "Okay, you have another hour of work in you and let's see if we can clear this and then tomorrow we can just work on this other thing." There's a chunk of work that I wanted to get done today, ran into problems but got most of it done? And then there's a huge amount of debugging on my slate, so I'll get that done tomorrow. Well, I'll spend all day working on it tomorrow, we'll see how much of it I actually get DONE.
And now I'm just sitting on the couch mouthing the words to "What's Going On" because if I actually give breath to it at all I will end up waking up the husband again. This is almost as good anyway. Projecting my energy through gestures instead of voice.
And if I'm very lucky I can sleep tonight. Tomorrow will be a pretty normal day, working, and then it turns out I was wrong, vacation starts Friday instead of next Monday, so I'll have a bank appointment but nothing else I'm expected to do. So that'll be nice. I picked up another knitting pattern for somewhat frivolous reasons but it wasn't exactly a bank-breaking investment, and I might cast on for that. Or I might just sit and read. I really, really want to finish Plague of Giants. I keep not reading instead of reading, and I want to spend next week just sitting and reading and maybe doing some fiber crafts. Maybe I'll manage to do it instead of ... whatever. I don't know what else I'd end up doing, probably faffing about not deciding what I'm going to do.
I'm still awake faffing about not deciding what I'm going to do. Because I have an excess of energy, an abundance of nerves, and a surfeit of glee. Well, a surfeit of glee for this hour, in general glee is a good thing to have a lot of. More details when I am allowed to give them!
Anyway. An action happened that none of you saw and now I'm finding myself singing "Once in a Lifetime" and "What's Going On" quite a lot tonight. At a very late hour of the night. I actually meant to go to bed on time tonight, as I'd managed to get up roughly on time and log in to work on time and so on, but then, well, those plans got kind of scuppered. So now I'm up not quite belting classic rock songs in my head and trying to work off some energy so I can go to bed and not wake up my husband. Again.
Anyway. It's good stuff though! I will scream about it when I am authorized to. Notifications have to be done in a proper order.
I did get up on time today, and I got a good chunk of work in, which is good both because I think I did a pretty good job of regulating "no, your brain is starting to melt, go take out the trash or something" and "Okay, you have another hour of work in you and let's see if we can clear this and then tomorrow we can just work on this other thing." There's a chunk of work that I wanted to get done today, ran into problems but got most of it done? And then there's a huge amount of debugging on my slate, so I'll get that done tomorrow. Well, I'll spend all day working on it tomorrow, we'll see how much of it I actually get DONE.
And now I'm just sitting on the couch mouthing the words to "What's Going On" because if I actually give breath to it at all I will end up waking up the husband again. This is almost as good anyway. Projecting my energy through gestures instead of voice.
And if I'm very lucky I can sleep tonight. Tomorrow will be a pretty normal day, working, and then it turns out I was wrong, vacation starts Friday instead of next Monday, so I'll have a bank appointment but nothing else I'm expected to do. So that'll be nice. I picked up another knitting pattern for somewhat frivolous reasons but it wasn't exactly a bank-breaking investment, and I might cast on for that. Or I might just sit and read. I really, really want to finish Plague of Giants. I keep not reading instead of reading, and I want to spend next week just sitting and reading and maybe doing some fiber crafts. Maybe I'll manage to do it instead of ... whatever. I don't know what else I'd end up doing, probably faffing about not deciding what I'm going to do.
I'm still awake faffing about not deciding what I'm going to do. Because I have an excess of energy, an abundance of nerves, and a surfeit of glee. Well, a surfeit of glee for this hour, in general glee is a good thing to have a lot of. More details when I am allowed to give them!
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Date: 2023-12-21 07:32 am (UTC)