Almost There
2 more days.
There’s too much going on to even write about it.
Things got better, at the Day Jobbe; then they sort of got worse again; but, it’s two days! Whatever, I can deal.
Jay left for Portland today. I’ll be there Sunday. In between: we’ll manage. We always do.
I did another chapter of Demonhead. It still doesn’t suck.
I did three loads of laundry.
And some dishes.
And, well, beyond that: I feel like I have nothing intelligent to say. Maybe it’s the not-sleeping. Monday night, I lay awake till about 4am–well, eventually got up and read a while, but yeah, not even sort-of sleeping. (Until after 4am, when I did fall asleep, and had ugly ugly horrid nightmares.) Last night, I fell asleep after only about 45 minutes, but then woke again at 2, till about 4. This is Not Good. Tonight, I hope for better.
Stupid brain.