Words Cannot Describe
Dec. 6th, 2012 08:15 pmJust how much I need to get my brain into gear. Seriously. I am so run down right now that the sore throat when it appeared yesterday isn't even remotely a suprise. We had a thing in work and yes I did want to stay (if only because I don't trust getting kept in the loop about imminent piles of shit which will somehow end up on my head otherwise) but it actually meant that I got in to work at around 7.50am and left work at 7.55pm.
I cannot actually do this. Like, I can't cope. I got home and was like the Crankiest Toddler In the Country - tired to the point of being overtired and overemotional. Seriously, someone put a rude comment about something I'd made online and I was actually FURIOUSLY HURT instead of being like '...and you're a tit'. Ridiculousness!
Anyway that's why I've not been online much to chat. To be honest what I should be doing is concentrating on getting the last two weeks of course-work done and gathering research for my 3000 word essay which is due in January.
And also getting the Christmas cards out of the loft
And finishing putting up my new wardrobe
And sending the parcels that need to be sent before Christmas
And writing two poems before next Wednesday
What I'm actually doing is mostly dozing vaguely and occasionally re-reading very simple, very easy books because brain is like cabbage butties.
I cannot actually do this. Like, I can't cope. I got home and was like the Crankiest Toddler In the Country - tired to the point of being overtired and overemotional. Seriously, someone put a rude comment about something I'd made online and I was actually FURIOUSLY HURT instead of being like '...and you're a tit'. Ridiculousness!
Anyway that's why I've not been online much to chat. To be honest what I should be doing is concentrating on getting the last two weeks of course-work done and gathering research for my 3000 word essay which is due in January.
And also getting the Christmas cards out of the loft
And finishing putting up my new wardrobe
And sending the parcels that need to be sent before Christmas
And writing two poems before next Wednesday
What I'm actually doing is mostly dozing vaguely and occasionally re-reading very simple, very easy books because brain is like cabbage butties.