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Went to bed at like 11pm, and am wide awake at 2am. Maybe I ate/drank too much with dinner, IDK, but now I’m Fretting, and it’s not even specific– I mean, I’m dreading whatever racist fuckery executive order gets unleashed tomorrow, but not enough for it to have woken me from sleep on its own.
I wish there were something constructive I could easily do just now, but there isn’t. The cat refuses to get up and keep me company; she’s zonked out on the guest bed, and I went in there to retrieve some lounge wear since the house is freezing at this hour, and she lifted her head and gave me a dubious look, and then went back to sleep.
Argh. I’m like, on edge, nonspecifically, and I can’t stand it.
Went to bed at like 11pm, and am wide awake at 2am. Maybe I ate/drank too much with dinner, IDK, but now I’m Fretting, and it’s not even specific– I mean, I’m dreading whatever racist fuckery executive order gets unleashed tomorrow, but not enough for it to have woken me from sleep on its own.
I wish there were something constructive I could easily do just now, but there isn’t. The cat refuses to get up and keep me company; she’s zonked out on the guest bed, and I went in there to retrieve some lounge wear since the house is freezing at this hour, and she lifted her head and gave me a dubious look, and then went back to sleep.
Argh. I’m like, on edge, nonspecifically, and I can’t stand it.
