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Drugs the day after yesterday
Woke up some time around 4AM. Some time around 5:45AM I stood in the kitchen trying to remember if the local deli opened at 6 or 6:30AM so I could buy milk for Husband. That's wrong on so very many levels. Am tired-wired. If only I had sleeping medication... oh wait, I do. And I went to see the doctor because it was no longer effective. And now it's even *less* effective, but in a different way.
I am better at getting to sleep but much much worse at waking early. Worse? Better?
And yet, scraped up some semblance of functionality and did a few hours of work, then hit a major shopping centre with mixed results.
Am being a good puppet. That would explain the wires.
Learned things today about virtual machines and reseller contracting arrangements in South America. Then I updated the voltages in a hardware manual. I should charge more.
I'm starting to lose track of the number of sequential nights I've said to myself "If I could just get one night's really good sleep I'll be fine." Ha. I don't have children. I don't deserve something something.
I am better at getting to sleep but much much worse at waking early. Worse? Better?
And yet, scraped up some semblance of functionality and did a few hours of work, then hit a major shopping centre with mixed results.
Am being a good puppet. That would explain the wires.
Learned things today about virtual machines and reseller contracting arrangements in South America. Then I updated the voltages in a hardware manual. I should charge more.
I'm starting to lose track of the number of sequential nights I've said to myself "If I could just get one night's really good sleep I'll be fine." Ha. I don't have children. I don't deserve something something.
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