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18 Nov 2008 05:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cimoreneI've been crocheting kind of... compulsively: yesterday I started making a new hat when I finished the last one without even really noticing with the planning part of my brain. Then I asked Wax, "Why did I start making this hat?" I didn't like it, either, and unravelled it. ... Maybe I will brush up on basic knitting and attempt to teach myself to make a sweater. Hats being sort of small, they don't even use up a skein of wool apiece.
My seasonal affectiveness is really getting to me now. I can always feel it creeping up all autumn, but this last week it's been like an anvil to my head (okay, that's an exaggeration and I've never actually had that anyway. It's more like when you black out and almost faint. Or like when you hit your funny bone so badly that you completely lose track of everything else except OW. Or like when you are so tired that you keep halfway nodding off every thirty seconds, in a lecture, and you have no idea what's going on but you can't wake yourself up and then later you look at your notes and you've like, written some random words that aren't even all in English and doodled a spaceship and then made a huge inkblot.) - like I don't actually ever wake up, all day long. I actually did see a bit of the sunlight today, but the sky was solidly overcast the entire time. My brain feels tired, foggy and wrapped up in cottonwool. Ugh, I hate winter. Stupid elliptical planetary orbit.
My seasonal affectiveness is really getting to me now. I can always feel it creeping up all autumn, but this last week it's been like an anvil to my head (okay, that's an exaggeration and I've never actually had that anyway. It's more like when you black out and almost faint. Or like when you hit your funny bone so badly that you completely lose track of everything else except OW. Or like when you are so tired that you keep halfway nodding off every thirty seconds, in a lecture, and you have no idea what's going on but you can't wake yourself up and then later you look at your notes and you've like, written some random words that aren't even all in English and doodled a spaceship and then made a huge inkblot.) - like I don't actually ever wake up, all day long. I actually did see a bit of the sunlight today, but the sky was solidly overcast the entire time. My brain feels tired, foggy and wrapped up in cottonwool. Ugh, I hate winter. Stupid elliptical planetary orbit.
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Date: 18 Nov 2008 09:37 pm (UTC)It gets dark at 4:30 here now. Fuck this.