Random Chaos

I can’t figure out why but it’s only half past seven and I am…TIRED.

Like knock down, drag me INTO bed tired.

It’s not like I’ve done anything today.

…well I don’t count the marathon session of Borderlands 2, even though I did get the achievement for getting a lot of sniper rifle kills without bothering to use the scope. (What? Guy was point blank close, and that gun sets things on fire.)

The stove…is clean. Not going to see much use for a while, not until I start trying to be super fancy…

Speaking of super fancy, tomorrow I intend on making something very specific. Fancy-ish but not. Do something nice for myself for—well, because I just haven’t in a while. Expect some test-kitcheny fun. =)

I write this on a bus, firmly ensconced in a traffic jam.

( Bus horns are...decidedly unmusical. )

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It's May Day and I am bored.

I am also tired.  If there had been a bonfire to leap through I don't know for certain if I would have.  Even so I've gone through the usual racket of a big-and-involved ritual cleansing for what will likely be a low-key observance before dinner.  I also did the one thing that I absolutely must do after a long and annoying day:

Gave myself a decent pedi.

No, seriously.  You always feel better with freshly exfoliated footsies.  Try it one day; even a salt scrub works wonders.

After the heat wears off, I figure I'll do my thing there and then eat dinner.  Probably a veggie burger and some tea.  Or chocolate soymilk.  I love chocolate soymilk.  Gets me a chocolate fix and doesn't give me a tummyache.

Until then, a nap.  Soak was a little too hot.  I am currently extremely groggy.

So, yeah.  The murder!shift is just that.  The murder!shift.  In the past couple of days I haven't had a day that has lasted less than six hours.  I'm tired, and I don't have much energy to do much at all.  I haven't even spammed a spiral notebook in several days, and I know I need to write something sooner or later before my head explodes.  The problem is I'm just too damn tired to do that much at all.

So for the last couple of days I've just worked, come back to this house, made up the couch, and gone to sleep.  There isn't that much else to do.  Sure, I could go to the arcade and do some DDR, but I've even been too tired to do THAT.  I've even gotten bad enough that I can't manage to finish three out of four complete rounds, and even the one that I managed to finish, was severely nerfed—freeze arrows off, jumps—well, I mostly didn't actually bother DOING them, accounting for a knee, and my brain has been on mute when it comes to muses.  I haven't even had the usual muse tormenting me for random things.

I've been re-reading a  bunch of old stuff.  Books, fic, my own crap.  It reminded me that there's about six other things that I haven't updated.  But!  I have an excuse for that one:  This machine lags on THIS site.  Imagine the hassle I'd get with something more graphics intensive like GaiaOnline.com.  Which is annoying, because I've somehow become one of the resident experts of existentialism, so there's some people on the site that are at a loss for some information.  But they'll just have to wait until I get to the library, 'cause this machine ain't havin' it.  XD