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Ugh.
Last night, I had a little bit of insomnia and didn't fall asleep until almost 3:30 AM. And getting up at 8, 8:30 AM... Yeah, I blame Vicodin and kidney stones and so on, even though there were no problems yesterday. As a result of the sleep deprivation, I'm feeling anxious and perpetually on the threshold of a panic attack. I can't wait to get home and sleep or nap or something. I have learned that I cannot survive on less than 6.5 hours of sleep a night. 7.5 hours of sleep seems optimal for me.
Anyway, on the bright side, I'm almost done work for today. I was in late because (1) I was groggy and sluggish this morning and (2) I gave Cammie her bi-weekly once-over, and she needed oil and anti-freeze, and the garage door was wonky... Eh, I'll make it up. As is, with the anxiety, I nibbled at lunch at my desk and really didn't "take a lunch," so, yeah. But, Cammie's good on oil and coolant and lights and everything, so, yay? She shouldn't need any fluids until mid-summer or so now.
What sucks (sort of) is that I am excited about tomorrow night, and that excitement slides along the edge of anxiety and such from the lack of sleep, so, I'm trying to be quite unexcited until I've had a good nap. But, I'm still excited...
Given the responses I've gotten about Patches, I might do some crude (take that in multiple ways) drawings, sketching some stories. I'll post them on the blog and on FB. Well, some of what I have in mind may require some sort of restriction on FB or something. We'll see.
Anyway, between the fact of not enough sleep last night, and the fact that it's Friday, my brain is friend...
( Comics )
Posted at LiveJournal and Dreamwidth.
Last night, I had a little bit of insomnia and didn't fall asleep until almost 3:30 AM. And getting up at 8, 8:30 AM... Yeah, I blame Vicodin and kidney stones and so on, even though there were no problems yesterday. As a result of the sleep deprivation, I'm feeling anxious and perpetually on the threshold of a panic attack. I can't wait to get home and sleep or nap or something. I have learned that I cannot survive on less than 6.5 hours of sleep a night. 7.5 hours of sleep seems optimal for me.
Anyway, on the bright side, I'm almost done work for today. I was in late because (1) I was groggy and sluggish this morning and (2) I gave Cammie her bi-weekly once-over, and she needed oil and anti-freeze, and the garage door was wonky... Eh, I'll make it up. As is, with the anxiety, I nibbled at lunch at my desk and really didn't "take a lunch," so, yeah. But, Cammie's good on oil and coolant and lights and everything, so, yay? She shouldn't need any fluids until mid-summer or so now.
What sucks (sort of) is that I am excited about tomorrow night, and that excitement slides along the edge of anxiety and such from the lack of sleep, so, I'm trying to be quite unexcited until I've had a good nap. But, I'm still excited...
Given the responses I've gotten about Patches, I might do some crude (take that in multiple ways) drawings, sketching some stories. I'll post them on the blog and on FB. Well, some of what I have in mind may require some sort of restriction on FB or something. We'll see.
Anyway, between the fact of not enough sleep last night, and the fact that it's Friday, my brain is friend...
( Comics )
Posted at LiveJournal and Dreamwidth.
