apparently

the Couch of Immobilisation has been replaced by the Futon of Sedation. (my houseguest won't get up.)

(eta at 9:26: and is now asleep.)

friday

went to work. worked hard. exhausted myself. spent the last twenty minutes of the school day with my head down at my desk, feeling a bit like i was in trouble with the teacher. have figured out that current breathing issues are primarily caused by tired muscles. am pretty sure, anyway. came home, was unproductive. lesbianic came over for a bit and we ate and watched an episode of black books. the futon claimed her for a bit, and now she's headed off home.

i will poke around for a few minutes and then likely fall into bed. it's the weekend and i am thankful for that.

need comfy clothes omg.