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Oct. 23rd, 2004 03:28 pmI just looked at the callendar and noticed that I was supposed to be at rehearsal today. Like, an hour and a half ago.
My brain is doing its level best to make this be everybody else's fault except mine, and it's doing a pretty good job of it.
Lis and I went out to a midnight movie last night -- a singalong of the Buffy episode "Once More With Feeling" followed by "Hush". After we got home, I couldn't unwind enough to sleep until five in the morning, and I've been needing ten to twelve hours of sleep recently, and Lis woke me up at nine with worries about the first floor water heater, which were premature (we need to do something about it, but it's not a crisis yet), but I still spent the day -- as much of it as I had conciousness for -- dealing with that, and accomplishing nothing, and then looking at the calendar and finding out that I was supposed to be somewhere an hour and a half ago.
And I'm still tired. And have to work tonight.
My brain is doing its level best to make this be everybody else's fault except mine, and it's doing a pretty good job of it.
Lis and I went out to a midnight movie last night -- a singalong of the Buffy episode "Once More With Feeling" followed by "Hush". After we got home, I couldn't unwind enough to sleep until five in the morning, and I've been needing ten to twelve hours of sleep recently, and Lis woke me up at nine with worries about the first floor water heater, which were premature (we need to do something about it, but it's not a crisis yet), but I still spent the day -- as much of it as I had conciousness for -- dealing with that, and accomplishing nothing, and then looking at the calendar and finding out that I was supposed to be somewhere an hour and a half ago.
And I'm still tired. And have to work tonight.