| astraea ( @ 2003-02-23 21:54:00 |
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I’m insanely full of weird nervous hyper-energy today. Ever since I woke up (I brushed my teeth with a fury that would suggest the world depended on it). I have done absolutely nothing to deserve this energy and I’m not sure I like it. It’s bad energy, making me irritable and squabblesome. I went for a four mile walk despite a sore ankle. Still with the energy. I went on the exercise bike and listened to Nirvana at full volume until I was profoundly bored with the exercise bike and never want to see it again, and still with the energy. So finally, after a day of looking for pointless ways to expend this energy, I sat down and wrote (work writing, not fun writing). Which is good, I feel less stressed when I’m doing something vaguely productive. I’m kind of amused that it took all day before that idea struck me.But my typing’s even worse than usual, and I’m probably going to cry when I see the results of my efforts tomorrow. I think I’m going to try some yoga now.
Did someone slip me some speed while I was sleeping?