Today is Mon, August 29, 2011. Written at varying points as the urge took me.
Sick and tired – slept restlessly from 10ish last night to about 11am this morning. Sore, I took a hot shower, and proceeded to start doing laundry and litter box changing.
Nightmares and fever dreams – woke up here and there over the course of the evening after dropping into exhaustion on the couch and being sent to bed by Allison. Dreams about hospitals and knives, being sent away and left for dead. There were tubes in my arms, draining off fluids, and my legs were gone – I was behind a Plexiglas wall and wrapped in moist bandages that doubled as some sort of restraints. Maybe I was some kind of organ farm? Whatever the case, I was pinned down and had trouble breathing (though that may have been due to my CPAP.)
Internet is down – Comcast out throughout neighborhood. Thankfully, DirectTV is up, and we have have plenty of books, boardgames and other frivolity to keep us occupied outside of chores and maintenance.
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