My life consists mostly of me playing a game of chicken with deadlines.
But I’m still here and the deadlines are, well, dead, (heheh), so I guess I’m doing alright.
Oh. My. Gosh.
I took a nap after I got home from work and had a super detailed dream about getting hired as a server at a bar restaurant.
In said dream I was basically thrown to the wolves and had to figure out everything for myself, including making drinks (that’s root beer, not a beer beer) and making food (I started a fire).
It was super stressful and when I realized I was dreaming, my first thought was, “OKAY DONE WAKE UP.”
Wow. Just wow. Naps are a hell of a drug.
Could also be rephrased as “Wasting my time and higher-level thinking skills.”
IDEA Case Law study halfway done. Too bad I didn’t check to see if that particular one had been claimed by a fellow classmate. Turns out it had. Good thing I slept in, otherwise I’d be going back to bed to practice my coping mechanism of choice.
Check out that collarbone, all sticking out from being broken years ago.
Also that bedhead. I am clearly not amused with today’s transpirings.
After taking my pill last night, I had some good sleep before having to wake up early for work. But I’m feeling positive this morning. Which is a nice change.
It’s funny how your brain can convince you that things are terrible when really they’re the same as they always were.
At least I figured out why I was feeling off today. I just forgot my last two doses. No big deal. It’s not like I have a reminder set on my phone for the exact same time every day or anything.