No , the above title is not random keyboard mashing. It's the actual exact sound I made falling out of bed this morning.
After almost a week of being a relatively zen bundle of energy, this Friday morning, the world is a bit heavy... crushing my skull, making it hard to open eyes, and making even breathing a bit of an effort. Ick. It's 8:43 but feels much too much like 3am. I could blame the high levels of activity in recent days (both nocturnal wanderings and daytime treks and runs and misadventures) but they're probably neutralised by hours of wintery reading and lying around and puzzle-doing. So instead I'll glare towards gluten, after being told to eat it again afterall, for several weeks and 'observe'. Nothing happened for a while but I officially feel pretty crap now. Still, the crusty sourdough bread and delicious cookies and such are worth it, so since it seems to be an accumulated effect.. I'll just opt for minimum amounts but not complete avoidance. Everybody wins. But pasta yesterday was probably a fail. Still, thanks to the invention of caffeine and nurofen... worth every bite.
In other news, things are quite splendid. Suprisingly I haven't had as much time in the holidays to murder as I predicted. Friends run into work shifts which run into finishing books which run into other friends which run into music shows which run into family birthdays and all in all it's flying by, despite the lack of the boyfriend I've been missing but can apparently survive without, contrary to very unfeminist expectations before he dropped off the reception radar for over a week (possibly a good thing to remember).
Uni is sorted, life is sorted, all is well. What an odd thing to post. Unfortunately, the world is NOT well, and a voyage into the news this morning screamed that from all directions but I've actually taken up too much time already and am now late. LATE, during the HOLIDAYS? there's meant to be no such thing. So it goes.
Random insert #1: My hair is shorter. And uneven. I got the dead ends (aka 50% of it) trimmed,, finally. Then decided to attack it with scissors while bored. Interesting...
Random insert #2: Being terrible at domesticity hasn't reduced my passion for it. I am ridiculously excited by mugs, jars, pots, pans, cooking, cleaning, and all things related. I spent 2.5 hours in a store for such things yesterday. (but bought nothing! budgeting success! Finally. This whole week has been, in fact. Just another ' factor adding to the overall ' Oh wow, I CAN do this' feeling that has happily followed me for a while now.
Random insert #3: So glad Melbourne has Carly back
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