*groan* & *sigh*
Feb. 11th, 2002 10:03 amI'm still feeling pretty down. Moreover, my wonderful sleep disorder is acting up. For the past five or six days I've been resolutely on night-time mode, and I haven't been able to force myself back onto days. This isn't exactly surprising - the nature of DSPS is such that no amount of alarm clocks or sleeping pills have any effect at all if my brain isn't ready to wake up/fall asleep, but I've been well since the middle of October and I really don't want to start being all out-of-sync now.
I am going to make an attempt to get to
djm4's pancake party though. I don't have much money for travelling, nor much energy for socialising at the moment, so I haven't seen any of the London poly/bi crowd in aaaaages. Tuesday's the day we have to give our availability to work, though, so I can drop by there to let them know I'm still alive before making the trek over to Leytonstone. I can pick up the things which David drove back from Brighton for me there too.
Blah. I need to sleep. But it's 10am, so I actually need to be awake.
I am going to make an attempt to get to
Blah. I need to sleep. But it's 10am, so I actually need to be awake.
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Date: 2002-02-11 02:11 am (UTC)Jo Anna is a portable sleep disorder and money goer. What makes it worse, in some respects, is that I know she's a very easy happy baby compared to some. Not only do I feel slightly guilty about that, because I know it's sheer luck, there's also the expectation that it'll get worse at some point.
I was in London last Friday evening and wanted to go to LL for once, but ZZZZzzzzzzzz...
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Date: 2002-02-11 08:44 am (UTC)no subject