What day is it, again?
Jul. 5th, 2002 10:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesHaving had yesterday off, today must be Monday, right? Wrong, because if I had yesterday off, today must be Sunday, except it isn't, because it's Friday. In short, I'm confused.
I find myself wanting sleep mostly after I've slept reasonably well, but not if I've been up all night sweating. Last night I dragged the featherbed downstairs and slept on that, on the living room floor, with the fan on. For the first time in what feels like ages, I woke up cold, so I stole the blanket out of one of the papasan chairs and went back to sleep. It actually worked better than I thought it would, although I wish somebody would invent a feather bed with an impermeable bottom so the feathers didn't all start coming through when you sleep on it. I suppose if I had the time or the inclination, I could stuff all the feathers that are sticking out back in again, but I've got better things to do.
I forgot, until I was walking from the T to work, that I have dinner plans tonight. Oops. At least I didn't go and book something else. I wonder if that's still on, and if so how many people are going to show up?
I wish somebody would invent something new to have for breakfast. I'm getting tired of muffins, and donuts aren't good for me (not that the muffins from Dunkin Donuts are much better), and eating bagels at my desk is almost impossible because nobody around here can wait for anything, so by the time I get around to actually eating the bagel, it's usually congealed into a hockey puck with cream cheese on it. Yech.
I really should think about what I want for my birthday.
I find myself wanting sleep mostly after I've slept reasonably well, but not if I've been up all night sweating. Last night I dragged the featherbed downstairs and slept on that, on the living room floor, with the fan on. For the first time in what feels like ages, I woke up cold, so I stole the blanket out of one of the papasan chairs and went back to sleep. It actually worked better than I thought it would, although I wish somebody would invent a feather bed with an impermeable bottom so the feathers didn't all start coming through when you sleep on it. I suppose if I had the time or the inclination, I could stuff all the feathers that are sticking out back in again, but I've got better things to do.
I forgot, until I was walking from the T to work, that I have dinner plans tonight. Oops. At least I didn't go and book something else. I wonder if that's still on, and if so how many people are going to show up?
I wish somebody would invent something new to have for breakfast. I'm getting tired of muffins, and donuts aren't good for me (not that the muffins from Dunkin Donuts are much better), and eating bagels at my desk is almost impossible because nobody around here can wait for anything, so by the time I get around to actually eating the bagel, it's usually congealed into a hockey puck with cream cheese on it. Yech.
I really should think about what I want for my birthday.
