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Urrrggghhh
Oct. 26th, 2006 07:11 amThird or fourth night of being up 'till three in the morning with a combination of intense gas and hideous constipation. Probaby the drugs, but I'm not sure. Two more days of drugs to go. I'm exhausted and I can't sleep, and it just goes on and fucking on.
Monday = okay, nothing more or less. Got most of the way through the scheduled lecture, stopping fifteen minutes befor the hour in two classes, half an hour before the hour in another (so that I'd have time and energy to return/address people's leftover scripts from the previous Thursday). Since then, I've watched Slither, Feast and Saw II (again, gearing up for III), plus the usual TV. Cal got his shots, I checked out a local Catholic daycare and filled out the necessary forms, but have yet to hear anything back.
Man, it's night like this that I wish we had another bedroom for me to go crash in, since Steve is out cold, sweating heavily and snoring. But we don't, and I am so tired, so unutterably fucking tired. I see Friday looming in front or me, and it makes me want to weep.
Monday = okay, nothing more or less. Got most of the way through the scheduled lecture, stopping fifteen minutes befor the hour in two classes, half an hour before the hour in another (so that I'd have time and energy to return/address people's leftover scripts from the previous Thursday). Since then, I've watched Slither, Feast and Saw II (again, gearing up for III), plus the usual TV. Cal got his shots, I checked out a local Catholic daycare and filled out the necessary forms, but have yet to hear anything back.
Man, it's night like this that I wish we had another bedroom for me to go crash in, since Steve is out cold, sweating heavily and snoring. But we don't, and I am so tired, so unutterably fucking tired. I see Friday looming in front or me, and it makes me want to weep.
