on the other side
That was a heavy nap. Made it through today by the grace of God, and by Scott’s own admission, I “handled everything they threw at me.” Felt like college again, at least a little bit… What with the odd hours, staying up until something was finished or at least in a presentable state. My throat felt terrible all day, though, and after discerning that it didn’t particularly like sugary foods, I made the mistake of buying hummus and pita bread for lunch as a change from my predominant diet of energy bars… While good, the rigidity of the pita bread did not mesh well with the soreness of my mouth, and it got quite painful. Things have simmered down a bit, though.
Drove home in the light, grey rain… Felt like the weather was having the same thoughts as I was. Got home at 5:30 or so and tipped over the footboard of the bed and collapsed for three and a half hours. Weird dreams about family friends and computer geeks… Odd, fitful dreams.
“Felt like the weather was having the same thoughts as I was”
Word.