Feeling fairly dead today. Don't know why...well, okay, I didn't sleep well. I kind of wish that my mother could manage to be less belligerent in my dreams than she was in real life. I go through the night not only with the unease created by her presence, but also the knowledge that she's not real, on some level, that keeps trying to wake me up.
Bleh. BLEH!
So I'm tired and headachey, and have to clean the bathroom, do laundry, go shopping, cook dinner, tidy up the living room, and get to bed early so that I can get up around four in the morning tomorrow for the trip up to Oconee. Bleh, again.
Bleh. BLEH!
So I'm tired and headachey, and have to clean the bathroom, do laundry, go shopping, cook dinner, tidy up the living room, and get to bed early so that I can get up around four in the morning tomorrow for the trip up to Oconee. Bleh, again.