Gyaaaaarf ...
Didn't go to sleep until fourish last night, had to get up by 8:30 to Deal With Shit. (Had a mini-migraine somewhere in there; now I've got a "hangover" as well as the stiff/sore neck that have been bothering me for the past WEEK. But of course I couldn't take the Advil PM because that leaves me groggy for AT LEAST the next twelve hours. (Though I don't dream, which can be bonus.)
Last night's (once I'd finally dropped off) was a doozy. Some bizarro-world amalgamation of Robotech (it's generally floating around in my mind somewhere, to the point where they've become part of my archetypes), the Dresden Files (which makes sense because I just finished reading
Dead Beat yesterday) and running around with my cousins on a camping trip (probably inspired by seeing a man on TV who reminded me of my Uncle Harry, who died about a year ago, which lead to a few minutes of remembering the camping trips he organized).
Okay, in retrospect, it wasn't quite as nonsensical as I thought. And it's a BIIIIIG improvement over the straight-up nightmare I had the night before last. *shudders*
Now, I've gotta go to my money job. On 4 hours sleep. And I've got a 7:50 class tomorrow morning.
The next couple days are gonna be
interesting.
Current Mood:
lethargic