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hoveringsombreroI let the Tylenol cold wear off,
it was starting to make a buzz in my head.
Only took ibuprofen last, and again attempted to make my room as warm as possible.
I succeeded in getting my room so warm that I can breathe properly,
and feel much better, and less achy, or maybe I'm just getting better.
But now, too warm to go back to sleep.
I'm not sleeping well anyway, crazy fever dreams.
Lasternight I watched boyperson's dvd, the forbidden zone, again.
Right before sleep, which I only remember just crazy music and running around.
And before sleep tonight I was reading The Lost King,
the first book in a scifi series, by Margaret Weis.
So somehow flying around in a spaceship trying to find a place to land,
and crocheting with the knobby silk yarn got mixed up.
I was having to find the next stitch, in a dark spaceship, in the right part of thickness,
in order to find a safe place to land, and the yarn kept somehow becoming too thin,
and snapping, so no safe place to land, amid being chased and shot at by enemy ships.
Maybe I'll take a hot shower.
This isn't a terrible cold,
just terribly terribly annoying and bothersome and OMGIWANTTOSLEEP.
it was starting to make a buzz in my head.
Only took ibuprofen last, and again attempted to make my room as warm as possible.
I succeeded in getting my room so warm that I can breathe properly,
and feel much better, and less achy, or maybe I'm just getting better.
But now, too warm to go back to sleep.
I'm not sleeping well anyway, crazy fever dreams.
Lasternight I watched boyperson's dvd, the forbidden zone, again.
Right before sleep, which I only remember just crazy music and running around.
And before sleep tonight I was reading The Lost King,
the first book in a scifi series, by Margaret Weis.
So somehow flying around in a spaceship trying to find a place to land,
and crocheting with the knobby silk yarn got mixed up.
I was having to find the next stitch, in a dark spaceship, in the right part of thickness,
in order to find a safe place to land, and the yarn kept somehow becoming too thin,
and snapping, so no safe place to land, amid being chased and shot at by enemy ships.
Maybe I'll take a hot shower.
This isn't a terrible cold,
just terribly terribly annoying and bothersome and OMGIWANTTOSLEEP.
