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I am awake and aware and in need of coffee. About half of me really, really wants to try and poke at tags and/or writing between work tasks today but the other half of me really, really wants to watch boots and man, I cannot do tags to that.

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Unless I want to resurrect musical characters I guess, but I don't have tags for any of those right now.. >>

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Iiii got distracted. Okay. Drink, work, and doing things between tasks if they're long ones, we'll see.

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Okay. Drink acquired. Not coffee, because my throat is doing dumb tihgns, but drink. Dishwasher cleaned out. Work phone acquired. Work now, dishes at some point, tags hopefully.

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Oky well, that was an hour of one-minute tasks. Taking a quick break and then diving back in.

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Meanwhile my trip through random covers and live versions has landed on as many versions of this as I can possibly find.
Lake Street Dive - "Lola" (Live at Red Rocks)

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...... ugh, why do I tag people in texting things, I'm so fucking bad at them.

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If all my text threads end after like two tags that's because this is an accurate reflection of how I text, I hate talking on the phone but I hate trying to carry a conversation over texts even more.

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--granted the only person who ever texts me is my mother but.

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Ugh. My brain is kind of twitching over words and how much I suck at them. And I'm getting stuff too short to do anything anyway, but. mrrh.

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Hit over the 2-hour mark. I need to make food, try to get at least another hour, and get my goddamn brain to stop being pissy, because I kinda collapsed into a spiral of "I suck at tags, I suck at writing, I suck at all things" and I really wanted to do a little bit of something today.

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Crawled past the 4-hour mark. I'm trying to tell myself I should do more because I don't know if I have the brain to do anything else, but... ugh.