Today, I managed to work (less than 8 hours, though), walk 2 miles, wash the dishes, make the bed, shower, meditate (let's be REALLY clear, here: it was for literally 5 minutes), clean the damn toilet, help trim the cat's claws (God help us), and buy Xmas presents. And I remembered to floss!

I may have hit peak adulting. Or at least maximum amount of adulting crammed into one day.

t edit Or it's possible this is just a sign that the Prozac is working. Today is more productive than I've been in quite some time.

Yay adulting and productivity, Steph!

The clocks in my house are literally showing different times. I set my alarm for 6:30 and it went off at 6:40. The microwave and cable box are like ten minutes slow, and the cable box is actually stuck at 6:28. I cannot cope with this confusion this early.

W00t! Go you, Steph!

I found myself wide awake at 4:45 this morning—an hour before I usually get up. After 15 minutes I accepted that I wouldn't be falling back to sleep and got up for an extra mug of coffee by the light of the Christmas tree. OK, yes, 3:00 pm or so is gonna suck, but it was a lovely way to start the day.

Go Tep!

I don't know what to say to that, Dana. My sympathies.

After 5 days working the sale I have to get back to my regular schedule. Getting out of bed is hard. Do not want.

That does sound very pleasant, Calli.

Strangely, the clocks seem to have reset and synchronized themselves.

I swear, I'm not crazy.

Time was out of joint for a while there, Dana. It happens.

Amy Howe just tweeted that it sounded like Justice Kennedy was leaning toward Masterpiece Cakeshop, which makes me feel ill.

Kennedy sent mixed messages: At one point, told Solicitor General that a win for cakeshop could lead to an affront to the gay community, but also suggested Colorado was too hostile to religion.

Glitch in the Matrix

Ooh, I got a half hour of double time yesterday Sunday. Neat.

ETA I have a strong feeling that I am not going to know what day of the week it is until 2018