Nope, still no glasses and I really should be freaking out because my one backup pair is in Beijing with my dad right now and I'm half blind after dark without my glasses. By "should be" of course I mean "was", as in I dreamed about finding my glasses three separate times last night which is really quite pathetic but allowed because, as stated above, NEED GLASSES.
However, it's "was" and not "am" because as all those who'd gone through the flooding anti-phobia training will tell you, the human body is incapable of maintaining a state of high distress beyond a certain length in time, after which you'll either feel calmer even though you aren't or you collapse. This is distressing, but not that distressing, and I am logical. Somehow I'll manage to work through it even though the specific "how" still eludes me at the present point, but as I'm finding out, I tend to get more creative ideas when I'm working under stress. That can't be good, health-wise, but oh well.
Georgia cried outside of my door all morning and tried to get inside by sticking her paw under the door and--I don't know--feel for a latch or something. Made cake this morning and will have extra chocolate frosting to go with toast for the rest of the week.
First day at work tomorrow: we've 4480 pots to fill with dirt.
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