This Life is No Life at all...

20 April 2001

Tuesday morning: 7:00 am: Alarm goes off.

Tuesday morning: 7:09 am: Alarm goes off.

Tuesday morning: 7:18 am: Alarm goes off.

Tuesday morning: 7:27 am: Alarm goes off.

Tuesday morning, 7:30 am (ish): Drag my ass out of bed, wash hair, get dressed, dry hair, go to work.

Tuesday evening, 5 pm: Leave office

Tuesday evening, 6 pm (ish): Pull quilt over my head in order to shut out all possible light/noise and go to sleep, in an attempt to ease the pounding in my head.

Tuesday night, 11:30 pm (ish): Wake up. Headache less but not gone. Try to get back so sleep again. Can't. Get up. Phone D. Not there/answering. Huh. Leave message. Sit at computer for a while.

Wednesday morning: 2:59 am: Log off irc and go back to bed.

Wednesday morning: 7:00 am: Alarm goes off.

Wednesday morning: 7:09 am: Alarm goes off.

Wednesday morning: 7:18 am: Alarm goes off.

Wednesday morning: 7:27 am: Alarm goes off.

Wednesday morning, 7:30 am (ish): Drag my ass out of bed, wash hair, get dressed, dry hair, go to work.

Wednesday evening, 5 pm: Leave office

Wednesday evening, 6 pm (ish): Go downstairs to sort out the cooked chicken bought for my dinner and make a meal from it. Bright light! Bright light! Roughly hack off one side of chicken breast, throw on plate, add black pepper, eat with fork.

Wednesday evening, 6:30 pm (ish): Pull quilt over my head in order to shut out all possible light/noise and go to sleep, in an attempt to ease the pounding in my head.

Wednesday night, 10:30 pm (ish): Wake up to sound of very light knocking on my door. Headache less but not gone. Try and go back to sleep. Can't. Get up. Sit at computer for a while. Phone D, briefly. Sit at computer some more.

Thursday morning, 00:30 am (ish): Log off irc and go back to bed.

Thursday morning: 7:00 am: Alarm goes off.

Thursday morning: 7:09 am: Alarm goes off.

Thursday morning: 7:18 am: Alarm goes off.

Thursday morning: 7:27 am: Alarm goes off.

Thursday morning, 7:30 am (ish): Drag my ass out of bed, wash hair, get dressed, dry hair, go to work.

Thursday evening, 6 pm: Leave office (hah. bet you thought it'd be 5 again, right? - WRONG!)

Thursday evening, 6:38 pm: Pull quilt over my head in order to shut out all possible light/noise and go to sleep, in an attempt to ease the pounding in my head.

Thursday night, 11 pm (ish): Wake up. Headache less but not gone. Too hot. Open window. Lie still in the dark for a while enjoying the cool breeze coming in through the curtains. Phone D, right at start of West Wing. Curse Channel 4 for dicking around with schedule. Hang up shortly after so as not to interrupt viewing of previously missed episode. Realise that I'm not going to get back to sleep for a while. Get up. Sit at computer.

Anyone wanna take any bets as to the events of the next 24 hours in my life?

Anyone?

Anyone?

Bueller?

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Jeez girl, get a boyfriend!

Kilgore
20 April 2001

ann you need to fix your web cam and that is it

mike
20 April 2001

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