Not all day. But for large chunks of the evening. "What's wrong?" I can cast around for things that are wrong, but that's just a fishing expedition. What's wrong is that I feel clay-faced at the moment. (Great time to write, eh?) Yeah. I am betting that my late night and lack of sleep is likely a factor. That is probably the most reasonable answer to "What's wrong." I am sleep deprived and so everything seems worse than it is. Which I know it isn't. Time went faster than it was supposed to so I didn't get things done. I needed to reinstall linux on the old Dell so I felt like my metaphorical brain was on the fritz. Old hardware. Unreliable software. Complex systems without a really good way to tell what exactly is going wrong. Or if it will be easy to fix or not. Grateful Crap: Things will optimistically and undoubtedly look different in the morning. Daily Convexions: meds in the morning (appropriate dosages) ...helped out a friend. That was good. um... yeah. I need to get back to the Y. Illness, Cold Days and now Meetings are eating my me time. Comments are closed.
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