Hullo darkness my old friend (Sorry, way too obvious)

[desperance]

Note to self: self, this is not the time to rediscover our old habits of insomnia. All those hours of lying uselessly awake, finally falling asleep around the time we should be getting up, finally clagging out of bed latelatelate and fit for nothing: no. Not now. Really.

Also, self? The whole trying-to-wash-with-toothpaste thing? Not that, either. Really not.

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[shewhomust.livejournal.com]

Good morning, love. And apart from that, how're you feeling? How's the cold? Still sneezing? Still breathing, at least?

[desperance.livejournal.com]

I may be the last living example of Cheyne-Stokes breathing, but yup, we can has breath. And coughing, we can has that.

And today, we can has Waiting Around. There will be deliveries. Which means I can't make the urgent dental appointment that I need, so instead - oh, I don't know. Maybe I'll build another bookshelf.

Also I am printing out a 350-page novel, and Mac doesn't know whether to pounce on the evil pages or sit on the nice warm thing.

[dedbutdrmng.livejournal.com]

I sleep really badly and have found no good cure. Last week I accidentally used hair conditioner instead of deodorant in an early morning confusion haze. I wouldn't recommend it.