i spent a very lovely sunny weekend, basically sleeping, or lying down, or starting off into space, completely devoid of the energy to do much of anything else.
and now here i am, back at work, feeling much the same, waiting for the ritalin (amphetamine) to kick in so at least i can maintain my pretend cheery attitude and get the customers credit card numbers entered correctly, and not come off as too much of a moron. and hoping that the speed doesn’t make my blood pressurre top out and make my head explode. and staggering down the hall dragging my cane….
god, i love ms.