Snow. Wind. Cold. Again!
No snow in the forecast last night... well, "snow showers/20%" is what they said. But no... one to three inches.
I went to bed late, got up early, 04:45 or so. I'm going to try to get a nap in now and get up at 12:30, shower, shave, go to work.
I don't really know when to post, working this evening shift. I guess in the mornings would work, but I don't really have too much to say right now.
Well, Andy and Karla and Drew and Garyn came over last night for a while... they very seldom visit, and we seldom go over there... they live just a little bit further away than Kim does, no excuse with that...
Anyway, Drew clogged up the toilet last night, probably with wads of TP. I cleared the stool, but I probably forced the clog into the main line... I forgot about that, now I've gotta go check. What I need to do is start rationing toilet paper... four squares for #1 (just for the girls), eight for #2... I would get to be unpopular pretty fast, but what the hell, I pretty much am anyway... at least on the subject of sewers.
So... off for a nap now. More tomorrow.
12:30...
So, I'll just fiddle around here for a while until it's time to go... it didn't really snow very much, probably less than an inch, but it's blowing around a bunch. Like, four-inch drifts... the top of the old snow has crusted over, so it's not going anywhere no matter how hard the wind blows.
Y'know, when you drift off to sleep, that kinda disconnected feeling that you get? Kinda like a religious feeling, kinda like a high of some sort? I never can really remember that, or how I got there... I just lay there trying for it sometimes and it never happens. O'well.
I finally fixed the watchband that I broke last rotation... took about ten minutes. I don't know why I put crap like that off for so long, especially when it's that simple... and I knew it was that simple, I just didn't do it. I hate that about me.
I just got a call from an orthopedic clinic associated with the hospital, they need somebody to take xrays for a few days. Paying decently, for a change... but my schedule is quite full for the next eleven, so I had to say no. Easy job, too...
Anyway, for real... more tomorrow.
Dammit, it didn't work at all. Laid there for two hours, willing myself to sleep. I guess that I have a weak will. I really hate this.