I had a plan, it was a good plan...
Sep. 1st, 2006 10:26 ambut now I find myself having had too little sleep and to much coffee and completely unable to function. I seem to be incapable of either doing anything useful or resting so that I can do something useful later, I just keep twitching from one abortive attempt to the next. Or crying for no reason at all other than I am just so freaking tired.
Bah.
Today was supposed to be full of me getting the month off to a good start - thoroughly cleaning the kitchen, exercising according to plan, grocery shopping, cooking an actual dinner, all that good stuff. Can't do any of it.
I will have to get off to a good start on Tuesday, I suppose.
At least I managed to string a few sentences together here. An actual accomplishment, woo-hoo!
Bah.
Today was supposed to be full of me getting the month off to a good start - thoroughly cleaning the kitchen, exercising according to plan, grocery shopping, cooking an actual dinner, all that good stuff. Can't do any of it.
I will have to get off to a good start on Tuesday, I suppose.
At least I managed to string a few sentences together here. An actual accomplishment, woo-hoo!