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Mar. 13th, 2014 07:26 am( Gaeilge )
I guess prepositions are the next thing to exhaustively review, then.
Wait, I didn't actually post this yesterday?
I was supposed to be better when I got back from my visit home. And in most emotional ways, I kind of do. Except now I seem to have acquired a head cold, I can't sleep through the night without waking up two or three times, and the combination of sniffles plus lack of sleep is punching me in the head just as hard. Or at least it feels that way. I am so, so tired of not being up to even remotely full functionality. I can't even begin to tell you. NyQuil tonight. I was aiming for a more gentler sleep remedy of chamomile and valerian, but when the sneezing fits are what's keeping me awake something more aggressive is called for, I think.
Other than that, I guess, things aren't going all that badly. I'm making shitloads of friendship bracelets because, hell, why not. Our media center debacle is currently resolved, we'll see if the console actually gets delivered. Oh, right, this happened while I was away. Basically they delivered 3/4 of the media center we ordered, everything but the base console to get the TV and player equipment off the floor, which was the whole reason for the damn exercise in the first place. The media center looks great! The TV is still on the floor with all the cat hair. So, if they do deliver the console like they've finally promised and scheduled, all will be good. If not, I may murder someone with my teeth.
It's snowing today, which also makes me want to bite things, but it's supposed to be in the 50s and 60s after that, so I'll put up with it I guess? It could be worse. It could be a lot worse, she said, looking north. The work place snafu yesterday was not of my making, which is good because I could totally believe I fucked something up in shipping last week and in the state I'm in if I find out I did fuck up something I might cry because the world would end. I'm that tired. I just need a couple good night's sleep, and I'm not getting them. Ugh.

I guess prepositions are the next thing to exhaustively review, then.
Wait, I didn't actually post this yesterday?
I was supposed to be better when I got back from my visit home. And in most emotional ways, I kind of do. Except now I seem to have acquired a head cold, I can't sleep through the night without waking up two or three times, and the combination of sniffles plus lack of sleep is punching me in the head just as hard. Or at least it feels that way. I am so, so tired of not being up to even remotely full functionality. I can't even begin to tell you. NyQuil tonight. I was aiming for a more gentler sleep remedy of chamomile and valerian, but when the sneezing fits are what's keeping me awake something more aggressive is called for, I think.
Other than that, I guess, things aren't going all that badly. I'm making shitloads of friendship bracelets because, hell, why not. Our media center debacle is currently resolved, we'll see if the console actually gets delivered. Oh, right, this happened while I was away. Basically they delivered 3/4 of the media center we ordered, everything but the base console to get the TV and player equipment off the floor, which was the whole reason for the damn exercise in the first place. The media center looks great! The TV is still on the floor with all the cat hair. So, if they do deliver the console like they've finally promised and scheduled, all will be good. If not, I may murder someone with my teeth.
It's snowing today, which also makes me want to bite things, but it's supposed to be in the 50s and 60s after that, so I'll put up with it I guess? It could be worse. It could be a lot worse, she said, looking north. The work place snafu yesterday was not of my making, which is good because I could totally believe I fucked something up in shipping last week and in the state I'm in if I find out I did fuck up something I might cry because the world would end. I'm that tired. I just need a couple good night's sleep, and I'm not getting them. Ugh.




