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demiurgent) wrote2003-09-19 03:35 am
demiurgent) wrote2003-09-19 03:35 am
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I'm not doing well.
Health wise, I'm fine. But I'm exhausted, I'm anxious, I'm depressed....
Worse than all that, I'm crabby. I snap at people. I surl. I snark. I'm just not fun to be around.
I was on the road for the Academy for twelve hours yesterday, then out birthdaying with friends (it was one of their birthdays, not mine) until after midnight. But I didn't go to sleep until after three, and then up by seven.
Note, I didn't say I couldn't sleep. I said I didn't sleep. I clearly didn't want to.
Between not much wanting to move (I have a gout attack in my knee right now) and having work to catch up with, I was at my desk from 8 in the morning to about 9:45 at night, inclusive. I don't think I even took a bathroom break -- though I did go through unproductive waves during the day. I am truly, deeply worn to the bone, anxious, nervous...
But not asleep. My eyes are half-mast, but I don't want to sleep.
I don't want to sleep. I don't want to wake up. I don't want to leave the apartment. I just want to exist here.
I'm just not doing well.
Health wise, I'm fine. But I'm exhausted, I'm anxious, I'm depressed....
Worse than all that, I'm crabby. I snap at people. I surl. I snark. I'm just not fun to be around.
I was on the road for the Academy for twelve hours yesterday, then out birthdaying with friends (it was one of their birthdays, not mine) until after midnight. But I didn't go to sleep until after three, and then up by seven.
Note, I didn't say I couldn't sleep. I said I didn't sleep. I clearly didn't want to.
Between not much wanting to move (I have a gout attack in my knee right now) and having work to catch up with, I was at my desk from 8 in the morning to about 9:45 at night, inclusive. I don't think I even took a bathroom break -- though I did go through unproductive waves during the day. I am truly, deeply worn to the bone, anxious, nervous...
But not asleep. My eyes are half-mast, but I don't want to sleep.
I don't want to sleep. I don't want to wake up. I don't want to leave the apartment. I just want to exist here.
I'm just not doing well.