Drunk?

Cause drunk Amy is way more easy going than in pain Amy. Jus sayin. Lucky for you I have sobered up enough to care about the copious number of typos I make on a regular basis.

Its Spring. Like SPRING! Wet and green and cold as opposed to cold and dry and gray. I'd like to tell you this in an improvement but really, I have physical issues that are really unhappy with the damp at the moment. So long as I stay warm enough I am marginally ok. This eve I am noticing I am so very tired and some in pain. So I had an adult beverage. Or four. Mebbe 5 depending on how you count them. The pharmacist said that alcohol was not contraindicated with the meds I am on. Sure made my evening better overall.

Love to everyone who has to deal with me. I know I'm a pain in the ass. In general, at Beltane, we decided that since I am willing to be up front with and take responsibility for my needs I am not high maintenance. I don't remember who "we" is but I remember the conversation. I like being able to maintain myself. It makes me feel good.

I'm going to go wake up my husband now. He's a light sleeper.

Umm, wtf?

Two hours of sleep is fun right? *sigh*

Its 5:30am am and its predawn. The birds are singing and in general the world is a beautiful place to be. I just wish I had been able to get more sleep.

Torby decided she wasn't coming in last night. I just heard the sounds of cats fighting in the back yard. This means she's ready to come in now... All I have to do is convince her to come down out of the tree. Fuzzball.

I cooked couscous yesterday. I chopped up sundried tomatoes to put into it. This broke me. I am unamused. Add cooking to the list of things I can't quite do yet.