Tired tired tired.
Sep. 2nd, 2025 07:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I hate feeling like this. I’m so tired, and I don’t know why. I didn’t update yesterday because I was just so tired for most of the day. I slept until 9:30, so I don’t understand why that was. I started feeling better in the evening, but still not great.
And now I’m at work, and I’m so tired my eyes are hot. I hate that sensation.
I also had to wash my hands again this morning. I had some kind of black stuff on my fingers—like the kind of stuff you get on your hands when handling car parts. I don’t know where it came from, but there was a lot of it.
Gosh, I’m so tired, I don’t want to do this anymore. This, specifically, not life or anything like that, although I could use a break from life, too. I think I’m going to go put a cold, wet paper towel on my eyes.
Okay, that helped.
I’m going to do my best today. Ken isn’t in, so I get to listen to my ipod all day, which I’m going to do.
We need payday to hurry up and come, although it won’t be until Thursday this week, I’m pretty sure. We have six cents to our name, and that’s… pretty bad. I’m going to end up using my allowance for my dermatologist appointment. Hopefully that doesn’t cut into the funds I need for an order I placed in early August. I don’t know why it hasn’t shipped yet, but it’s supposed to get here on September 11.
Speaking of September 11, Cal has his appointment with the orthopedist that day. I’m debating taking the day off for it. I don’t want to look like a hypocrite when it comes to major health issues, and I think I will if I’m not with him for it. I’ll talk to him about it.
Anyway, that seems to be all I have to talk about for now, so I’ll wrap this up. Toodles.