I have insomnia. Again.
Jan. 26th, 2018 03:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
noxcatI've been fighting a bug all week, and today I got signs I'm on the mend (no fever, less coughing)m but that now means that all the sleeping I've been doing is now keeping me awake when I so dearly wish I could be sleeping. I've got things to DO tomorrow!
I am pleased that this bug didn't turn out to be the flu. I mean, technically it could have been, but I never felt bad enough to see a doctor, so no testing ever happened. But I never got the body aches or nausea that they're saying happen with flu, so who knows.
I've been wanting to sew or do something else crafty. But I have no clear flat space to set up and do so. And this past week I haven't done any type of housework at all. But the problem with the flat space is it's mostly stuff that has no pre-existing place/ So it sits on my table (and desks). I'd love to put it all Away, but I'm thisclose to just scooping it all up and putting it in a box to join all the other boxes where I've done that. SO MANY BOXES!!! Actually, this sort of thing is how most of my stuff gets moved. Some person randomly throws stuff in a box until it's full. I actually opened a box after my last move that I had started packing with sewing projests in various states of completion to find someone else had not only finished packing that box for me, but had thrown a hammer from a different room in it! )I have strong suspicions who did it, but they deny they did it. But really, given the rampant disregard this shows for my possessions this act shows, there's really only one person it could have been.)
I have figured out my Little Grey Cat loves wet food. But the Big Harry Boy doesn't seem to recognize it as edible. Odd. He's the one who will nag for his before bed treats!
I am pleased that this bug didn't turn out to be the flu. I mean, technically it could have been, but I never felt bad enough to see a doctor, so no testing ever happened. But I never got the body aches or nausea that they're saying happen with flu, so who knows.
I've been wanting to sew or do something else crafty. But I have no clear flat space to set up and do so. And this past week I haven't done any type of housework at all. But the problem with the flat space is it's mostly stuff that has no pre-existing place/ So it sits on my table (and desks). I'd love to put it all Away, but I'm thisclose to just scooping it all up and putting it in a box to join all the other boxes where I've done that. SO MANY BOXES!!! Actually, this sort of thing is how most of my stuff gets moved. Some person randomly throws stuff in a box until it's full. I actually opened a box after my last move that I had started packing with sewing projests in various states of completion to find someone else had not only finished packing that box for me, but had thrown a hammer from a different room in it! )I have strong suspicions who did it, but they deny they did it. But really, given the rampant disregard this shows for my possessions this act shows, there's really only one person it could have been.)
I have figured out my Little Grey Cat loves wet food. But the Big Harry Boy doesn't seem to recognize it as edible. Odd. He's the one who will nag for his before bed treats!
