...this time it's the office move to another building. Fortunately, I haven't had sufficient time to collect a bunch of crap.
This is a good thing, since I took Benadryl® last night and could barely get my sorry a** out of bed this moring. I drank three cups of coffee, and still felt fuzzy and out of it. and then I managed to cut the crap out of the back of my leg, which thre off my morning schedule.
I was stuck in the middle of th "life is so hard" thing today. It seemed like the biggest effort just to get out of bed. Even though I actually remembered to set the delay brew on the coffee maker. I'm blocking out the commute too. Perhaps I should get a boy to make me breakfast and do my hair for me, so all I have to do is stare off into space for half an hour.
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