getting more used to the graveyard shift. still haven’t figured out a way to get anything done, though. it’s occurred to me that i still have to do sleep at some point, which always seems to get in the way.
was DEATHLY ill this past week. still getting better. cough, hack. ever been so sick you actually felt really fucken high? yeah, that was me.
more drama with Holly’s ex-BF. poor bastard. i felt awful then, as now. he has GOT to get his shit together. i fear he’s hopeless, though.
Holly’s ex-husband, however, brought her over some long-lost things, so that’s really great!
must get the rest of my shit moved out of the old apartment soon.
