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rejectomorph) wrote2025-02-06 09:33 am
rejectomorph) wrote2025-02-06 09:33 am
52/26: Drippity
Here's that dream I saved, one of those leftover maybe rainy days. It was rainy earlier, and will probably be rainy later, but at the moment it's just overcast. I'm very tired, having been up since... around midnight? I don't remember for sure. Thursday is now vague as hell. Quite recently I fixed last night's dinner, and with my new senile stupidity forgot to turn the range hood fan on while frying, so the room got filled with greasy smoke and now I'm suffocating. I might let some damp air in for a while. It's not as cold as the dry air of yesterday.
Although I'm tired, I have to be careful about sleeping too deeply. I'm expecting a phone call, and need my brain to be in its best possible condition, which these days isn't all that good to begin with, so being dopey with sleep could push me over the edge into seriously stupid. And then I need to be awake around three o'clock, when the mail will be delivered. My magazines did not arrive Wednesday, so there's a chance they will arrive today, and the less time they spend in the mailbox the less likely they are to get seriously rain damaged. The brain damaged guy doesn't need rain damaged magazines.
And I just near-faceplanted on my keyboard, an indication that I do really need to sleep. And it's raining again, so I'll have a wet lullaby to listen to through the open window bringing me fresh air. Actually, the fresh air might wake me up again. I'll go see, but keep the phone nearby just in case.
Although I'm tired, I have to be careful about sleeping too deeply. I'm expecting a phone call, and need my brain to be in its best possible condition, which these days isn't all that good to begin with, so being dopey with sleep could push me over the edge into seriously stupid. And then I need to be awake around three o'clock, when the mail will be delivered. My magazines did not arrive Wednesday, so there's a chance they will arrive today, and the less time they spend in the mailbox the less likely they are to get seriously rain damaged. The brain damaged guy doesn't need rain damaged magazines.
And I just near-faceplanted on my keyboard, an indication that I do really need to sleep. And it's raining again, so I'll have a wet lullaby to listen to through the open window bringing me fresh air. Actually, the fresh air might wake me up again. I'll go see, but keep the phone nearby just in case.