Aug. 5th, 2003

johnstonmr: (Default)
So last night my stomache was killing me as I tried to go to dinner with Elli. I wasn't very good company, I'm afraid, but I did enjoy seeing her.

I tried to go to bed early, but the cats prevented this -- so I'm still tired, and need sleep badly. The thing about living without a home of my own is that it's utterly impossible to just go to my room and crash out. There's no door to close, no place to get the privacy and darkness I need to sleep. I keep telling myself it's just a couple of weeks (two weeks, 3 days, to be exact), and that the night we move everything in I will sleep the sleep of the dead.

My stomache isn't doing a LOT better today, but it's better. I think this is a combination of not having eaten well enough for several days, and having not slept enough. I've been averaging four to five hours sleep a night; I need a little more than that these days.

Important:
Terri -- after moving 9/10ths of my stuff to the garage, I've come to the conclusion that MY stuff won't be a big deal -- with the exception of my dresser, my desk, and the dining table (which is easy to move) most of it is boxes that Aaron and I alone could move in very little time (figure an hour or so to load). We could, indeed, do it all on Friday even with just the three of us, which would give us more time to organize on the weekend. Want to try it, or do you still want to do it Saturday? I'm not sure what your stuff will be like, you have more furniture than I do.

Also, Terri and Elli -- I have no more need of boxes. Want the ones I have left?
johnstonmr: (Default)
So. One of my worst habits is deciding "It would be better for X person if I did Y thing" and then doing it, giving them no choice in the matter.

It is this very tendency that has ended relationships, that nearly got me moving to the coldest motherfrelling place in China for a year.

I need to stop that.
johnstonmr: (Default)
Grrr.

I feel like crap. My hands are tingling, my head is filled with cotton, and my stomache is causing me issues. So I approached the bosses and asked if I could go home today and make up the three hours remaining on my shift over Wednesday - Friday.

Their answer: No. Ah well.

Gah.
Addendum: No, I'm not coming down with anything. I know what's wrong with me now, and I just need to go home and deal with it.

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