[health, psinging]
Jul. 29th, 2005 11:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wispfoxSo, my excessive exhaustion, while still around, is finally starting to lift. After three days. Which, of course, only increases my suspicion that I was, in fact at least a bit ill. (taking immune boosters probably also helped, which I did once I realized I was actually ill)
And, kindly enough, it lifted enough that working from home the past few days meant I was sufficiently low on socialness that I wanted to go to Psinging strongly enough to actually _go_. Being 10 minutes away helps, too. Kept having period reminders of exhaustion, but I stayed the entire time.
Sad that I missed Baitcon, but I am certain that was the correct choice. And hey - it means I actually get a call with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
australian_joe this weekend, which would not otherwise have been possible.
Now, shower. Unintentionally wearing rayon makes for an overly warm me. I half think I should go through my wardrobe and find all rayon stuff, because I tend to think of the kinds of clothing I have that are rayon as summer-y clothing, but the lack of breathability makes that not actually possible. Stupid plastic clothing. But, now, due torandysmith's comment, I have demonstrated to my amusement that plastic clothing really _doesn't_ let air through, because I attempted to blow on it through to my skin.
Shower. And sleep. After I rip the couple Indigo Girls CDs that I apparently forgot to rip, one of which contains the song currently stuck in my head. Good song. Sad song. Very much a song that reminds me of people I've lost (for, indeed, they are ghosts...). Always has. Even before I _had_ people I'd lost, which is rather odd!
And, kindly enough, it lifted enough that working from home the past few days meant I was sufficiently low on socialness that I wanted to go to Psinging strongly enough to actually _go_. Being 10 minutes away helps, too. Kept having period reminders of exhaustion, but I stayed the entire time.
Sad that I missed Baitcon, but I am certain that was the correct choice. And hey - it means I actually get a call with
australian_joe this weekend, which would not otherwise have been possible.Now, shower. Unintentionally wearing rayon makes for an overly warm me. I half think I should go through my wardrobe and find all rayon stuff, because I tend to think of the kinds of clothing I have that are rayon as summer-y clothing, but the lack of breathability makes that not actually possible. Stupid plastic clothing. But, now, due to
randysmith's comment, I have demonstrated to my amusement that plastic clothing really _doesn't_ let air through, because I attempted to blow on it through to my skin.Shower. And sleep. After I rip the couple Indigo Girls CDs that I apparently forgot to rip, one of which contains the song currently stuck in my head. Good song. Sad song. Very much a song that reminds me of people I've lost (for, indeed, they are ghosts...). Always has. Even before I _had_ people I'd lost, which is rather odd!
