'Out Of Gas'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I just wrote myself a cryptic note! It's awesome!
I should write myself another one that says, "YOU CHANGED THIS OC'S LAST NAME. PLEASE REMEMBER."
Usually, a beta will catch that, but I haven't written anything this long that's made it to actual beta stage in years.
I'm having major fibromyalgia this morning -- surely related to the past couple days of working and S N O W. So I'm not driving, even though my neighborhood is currenly at a 4.0 Surge pricing (which translates to pretty hefty fares).
Yes, you literally cannot pay me enough to make me drive this morning.
I hope the rest does you good, Theo.
I somehow convinced myself, when I woke up at 4 am as I often do (just awake enough to know I don't want to be awake, not enough to get up and do anything) that it didn't matter because it's the weekend (wtf subconcious?) and if I ever got back to sleep I could keep sleeping. No, self, that is not how it works. Slightly better to not have anxiety about not being asleep, though, I suppose.
Cat rages are never fun.
Ah, Theo, I hope you're feeling better soon.
So we had about a foot of snow, followed by ice pellets, followed by rain, followed by a flash freeze. It means you can mostly walk on top of the snow, which is good because almost none of the sidewalks are plowed.
We had a delayed work start of 1.5 hours this am. Which gave me time to shovel and caffeinate.
God forbid anything should be officially not business as usual here. I was actually lucky enough to have my normal commute (subway -> bus) running more or less OK.
Take care of yourself, Theo.
On the downside, I'm sort of accidentally wearing my most grody sweater. I kind of forgot how grody it is.
To the max?
Fer sher.
Gag me with a spoon.
Now I want to watch Valley Girl!