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It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

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Sunday, 30 August 2020

Sleepiness is weakness of character, ask anyone

Weirdly, someone in France read 83 entries of this boring waffle yesterday.  I am pretty sure I don't know anyone in France.  At least it makes the stats more interesting than just the flood of Russian hits on the same few old entries over and over again.


Wednesday I was a bit sleepy but didn't have any obvious metformin dose change side effects.  Though at about 11am I lost my fibre internet connection.  I had to make an actual phone call to my ISP.  It turned out the builders working next door had dug through the cable.  In the evening I got ReBurger with the D&D group.  I don't think ReBurger is worth the price.  Then had a nice D&D game, ending with my Warlock hitting 4th level.  I am not a huge fan of 5th ed, but the group s enjoyable company and the only reliable human interact I have.

Thursday I was sitting home waiting for the Chorus technicians to come fix my fibre.  It took multiple technicians several hours.  One of my neighbours lost her shit about how long it was taking.  By the time they were done it was raining so I had a PJ day or doing nothing but using my newly restored internet for much Netflix.  And was pretty sleepy.

Friday I did the errands that I had intended for Wednesday.  I picked up the meds that the pharmacy had been short on on Tuesday.  I got some blood and urine tests done and I got home just in time to beat the onset of the changing dosage side effects.

I have been told off for the TMI of describing what is up.    Lets just say it is more than increased sleepiness.   And that using "black coffee" to explain made Alana think I was oversharing.  Alana!?!  Grand queen of oversharing.  She thought I had gone too far.

Saturday I was PJing it up for the day but had unexpected afternoon visit of family.  Ev and a cousin I had not seen since she was 2 (who is now an adult) turned up, and then my mother came to catch up with said cousin.  So many people when i was so sleepy.  But it was nice enough and I hopefully didn't creep out my cousin too much.

Today has been a day of sleepiness and Netflix in my jimjams (and eating too many of the biscuits my mother left behind on what I think was only her second time spending any time in my flat in the over 12 years I have lived here).  Showering in an attempt to wake up just tempted fate with falling asleep in the shower.

Oh, and I watched all of Netflix's (Un)Well - and I regret it.  It was brainmelting.  Documentaries should not be that dumb.  So much using bad faith 'science' to make the actual science based scepticism seem unfair.

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