I thought I was going to be good today. When I woke up at 5am, I made myself busy, cleaning up the house, doing dishes, generally being a good person, then once my brother was off to work, I went, ate breakfast, and sat down to study.
Nodded off in my chair about 11:30, woke up at 12:30 to find my arms were asleep and all rubbery - you know that sense you get that you've got a salami grafted to the shoulder joint? Ick. And I was drooling into my Trusts outline.
So I decided that if I was gonna crash anyway, I'd best take a nap, get back at it fresh.
Three-fifteen and the doorbell rings. Driveway guys who needed the garage door open so they could put finishing touches on a curb meant to control flooding. Aagh.
So far, this day is a push. Accomplished a bit, but not enough so far.
Back to it.
Close entry.
Nodded off in my chair about 11:30, woke up at 12:30 to find my arms were asleep and all rubbery - you know that sense you get that you've got a salami grafted to the shoulder joint? Ick. And I was drooling into my Trusts outline.
So I decided that if I was gonna crash anyway, I'd best take a nap, get back at it fresh.
Three-fifteen and the doorbell rings. Driveway guys who needed the garage door open so they could put finishing touches on a curb meant to control flooding. Aagh.
So far, this day is a push. Accomplished a bit, but not enough so far.
Back to it.
Close entry.