I'm kind of in shock. getting up at 7 didn't help.
I wish I had some codeine left.
maybe kava and motrin.
still I am looking forward to the expanse of room that is now mine but I don't actually have time to do anything with it this week. whatever there is of my chapter by tomorrow afternoon must be sent to Judith and whatever more or better of it there is by next monday must be sent to Michael.
right now I'm just thinking about how much I hate sundays. helping someone you like a lot to move away is not the sort of thing you should have to do on a sunday. insult to ennui.