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I've spent most of today in bed. Hauled myself out about 11 and then had to give in and went back for 3&1/2 hours about 3:30. Work is piling up fast and there is all this shit that I do-not-want-to-deal-with and am pretty much too emotionally exhausted to deal with politely.
I mean, Wednesday was a really good day. I somehow got up at 6:30, clocked up 5 hours ours of billable and got some chores done as well, and then went out in the evening. It was good. I could understand being wiped out on Thursday but I was no worse than usual.
Actually that may not be right. I didn't manage to get up much before 10, but that is almost usual at the moment. And I was quite tired by the evening but went out anyway. And would have enjoyed the evening more if dinner hadn't somewhat explosively disagreed with me.
I could draw a long bow and connect that to today's lethargy, but I don't -feel- sick. I didn't even really feel tired until about mid-afternoon when I crashed, I just couldn't make myself get out of bed this morning. (But I had no trouble getting up at 4am to take people to the airport. And I'd slept better than usual up to that point.)
I'm dumping in Livejournal. That's generally a pretty good sign I've hit the bottom of the trough. maybe I'll manage to get on top of things over the weekend. Right now I'm going to brave the drinkies for company and pray it's not a drunkies.
I mean, Wednesday was a really good day. I somehow got up at 6:30, clocked up 5 hours ours of billable and got some chores done as well, and then went out in the evening. It was good. I could understand being wiped out on Thursday but I was no worse than usual.
Actually that may not be right. I didn't manage to get up much before 10, but that is almost usual at the moment. And I was quite tired by the evening but went out anyway. And would have enjoyed the evening more if dinner hadn't somewhat explosively disagreed with me.
I could draw a long bow and connect that to today's lethargy, but I don't -feel- sick. I didn't even really feel tired until about mid-afternoon when I crashed, I just couldn't make myself get out of bed this morning. (But I had no trouble getting up at 4am to take people to the airport. And I'd slept better than usual up to that point.)
I'm dumping in Livejournal. That's generally a pretty good sign I've hit the bottom of the trough. maybe I'll manage to get on top of things over the weekend. Right now I'm going to brave the drinkies for company and pray it's not a drunkies.
