diaphanous.

non. tuesday and wednesday were non-days because i got minimal sleep and sort of drifted through them, as if to say i was a ghost. so last night, after taking pictures of things to sell, i went to bed at 10PM- early, i know. wake up at 1am to find i am dripping with sweat. why? no reason... just am. maybe it's the withdrawal... heh. glad to report no babies crawling across the ceiling.

this morning i hit snooze more than i ever have since moving downtown and requiring 1.5 hours to get to work. disgusting. ate a crackery-toasted pita with some cream cheese, a quick cup of coffiffee and was on my not-so-merry way. i have puffy-eye. you know when you've been crying all night and you feel all squinty and groggy? like that, except i was crying from my sweat glands.

tomorrow is a family dinner, saturday i get to see dave, and by sunday, i am sure, i'll be depressed about everything because that's pretty much how the cycle goes, right now.

total fucking burnout. but on the bright side... the sun is shining...