Not feeling especially talkatve today. Got lots and lots I
want to say/write, but thinking about the act of communicating
feels, I dunno, oppressive. Maybe I'll remember all the things
I wanted to write when I feel like writing again, maybe not.
Also just feeling generally pissy and frustrated, though I
managed to be properly pleasant to the folks I interacted with
while running errands today.
Doing better than last week but definitely not really
well. Somehow managed to avoid falling asleep between
coming home from errands and time to leave for 3LF rehearsal
(five minutes from now, so as long as I don't suddenly develop
narcolepsy in the next five minutes that statement will be
true) and therefore might actually make it to rehearsal on time
for a change. Desparately wanted a nap these past couple of
hours, but dared not lie down lest I fail to get back up again,
and we've got a gig in a week and a half. I did get
a few important things done today, which is good.
People said nice things about my doodle. Thank you. I'll
probably say something warmer when I'm feeling more like myself
again.