Mar. 25th, 2009

fox: my left eye.  "ceci n'est pas une fox." (Default)
Spring is here, which means the past two nights I've taken a dose of sudafed before I go to bed, because I find that I wake up better when I've been able to breathe while I've been sleeping. Right? But yesterday I was full of mysterious energy, and today I am so full of mysterious energy that I'm almost (but not quite) vibrating, and on reflection I think going from no sudafed for months and months to a full dose two nights in a row may have been a tactical mistake, and maybe tonight I'll only take half a dose, because the last thing I need is to, you know, EXPLODE. And when you're rushing and rushing and glad someone you were about to call calls you and then you hurry to get your lunch before the next thing but it turns out there's no way to make the microwave heat your lunch faster and you start thinking "I never felt as good as how I do right now, except for maybe when I think of how I felt that day when I felt the way that I do right now, right now, RIGHT NOW", it occurs to you that it's probably a good time to cut back.

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