Everything Happens at Once
Nov. 11th, 2015 11:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stormdogI wrote the next two paragraphs up at the doctor's office, but had no wi-fi with which to post it.
I'm feeling less than fully functional today. I was up until one working to get ready for class. The couple who have occasional loud fights in the building next door woke me up at two. One of them had been kicked out I think (which has happened a couple times) and was pounding on the door and yelling about his cell phone. This actually happened briefly the night before and I called 911, but they quieted down as I was on the phone with dispatch, so they let it be. I called again last night; two squad cars showed up and I got to sleep again.
The three nights before that, I've woken up with pain once or twice and spent an hour or so out of bed, which is what I was visiting the doctor about. Frustrating, but at least I got a lot of Spanish practice done on Duolingo. I thought I might go home after this and nap, but now I'm waiting for lab work [which is done, obviously]; that may eat my time before class starts at quarter to one [which it more or less has, with a trip home for some food and the upcoming trip back].
I'd go home and nap after class, but another class can't meet next week, so instead we're having a meal at a local restaurant on the professor's dime. Which is very nice of him, but this is going to be a long day....
In good news, my copy of Veaux and Rickert'sMore Than Two arrived today. It's a rather more substantial book than I was expecting, and it looks like there's a lot of good stuff in it. I'm looking forward to the book discussion I'll be having about it online with other New York poly folks.
*yawns* 'Scuse me.
I'm feeling less than fully functional today. I was up until one working to get ready for class. The couple who have occasional loud fights in the building next door woke me up at two. One of them had been kicked out I think (which has happened a couple times) and was pounding on the door and yelling about his cell phone. This actually happened briefly the night before and I called 911, but they quieted down as I was on the phone with dispatch, so they let it be. I called again last night; two squad cars showed up and I got to sleep again.
The three nights before that, I've woken up with pain once or twice and spent an hour or so out of bed, which is what I was visiting the doctor about. Frustrating, but at least I got a lot of Spanish practice done on Duolingo. I thought I might go home after this and nap, but now I'm waiting for lab work [which is done, obviously]; that may eat my time before class starts at quarter to one [which it more or less has, with a trip home for some food and the upcoming trip back].
I'd go home and nap after class, but another class can't meet next week, so instead we're having a meal at a local restaurant on the professor's dime. Which is very nice of him, but this is going to be a long day....
In good news, my copy of Veaux and Rickert's
*yawns* 'Scuse me.
