because we all slept until 5 am this morning.
Hey, I did that.
Course I went to sleep just before midnight.
Why am I awake? Why am I awake after a disturbing dream that I can't remember important details of? Why am I awake with no milk in the house so I can't make coffee? Why did I end a sentence with "of" when clearly that is wrong?
I am firing my brain. Still not sure if I am getting out of bed, but I am absolutely firing my brain.
Oh, poor Cass!
How are you feeling, though? Breathing going better? Head not ready to explode?
Right now? Feel kinda great. Which actually makes the being awake less crankifying. Eyes itch but I can breathe right now.
Oh please capricious gods of lurgies, spare me today and I'll cancel that napalm I ordered, m'kay?
Oh, I'm SO glad to hear that! You sounded so miserable last night!
"When. There. Is. One. Overthrow. On. A. Play. Do. Not. Make. It. Worse. With. More. Overthrows."
Hey, I've seen that game and the players were pros. I'm sure it's frustrating, but I'm so glad there people willing to coach little league.
Eyes itch but I can breathe right now.
Breathing is important. Sorry about the eyes, though. I'm starving and I only have my lunch to eat. Boo!
Oh Holy Crap! Yesterday, the thermostat in my office hit 96 before they sent us home (at 3:30pm). It is already at 86 right now. This is, I'm pretty sure, illegal like WHOA. I just want to cry.
Nora, that's crazy!
Stephanie, I feels your pain. I have no milk. But I am running down to the corner market and, if they aren't open yet, the gas station for some. So only some of your pain. Poor people who get to see me unwashed and rumpled, but I needs coffee so I needs milk.
Meds have been ingested. If I can get through today with just some ability to breathe and something less than the sinus/migraine/ohgodwannadie headache, I am calling it a win. Or a draw. Just don't want to lose basically.
Egad, Nora. That's insane.