I was tired at 8 PM and totally ready for bed.
Of course, that didn’t happen.
Around 10:30 I told myself “Just check for updates, then lie down.”
And now it’s after 1 AM and I’ve gotta go out with the fam tomorrow morning because mom’s getting dental work done and I get to sort out how to entertain the kids while we wait, then we’re trying to get a half-day at the water park, since the kids go back to school on Wednesday
KIDS GO BACK TO SCHOOL WOO
Oh um sorry that was EXACTLY TEH RIGHT AMOUNT OF EXCITEMENT YES NO MORE BEING NAILED TO THE HOUSE DURING THE DAY NO MORE IRRITATINGLY IRRATIONAL SISTER STUNTS WOOOO
I’m so tired my eyes are watering.
I had to slap myself compulsively earlier because something like 7 moths all flew at me and tried to land in/on my ear and up my nose and I don’t know what the fuck that was about, but I managed to smack one while it was crawling on me and uughhhh gross.
I try not to be unduly terrible to bugs, but seriously, fuck these moths. There is an entire basement and little nooks and crannies and cracks to the outside - if light hurts so bad, why the FUCK to they fly into it? And just WHAT exactly about my body is appealing to them? They fly into me/my face/my head/my skin, they risk dying in a slapping frenzy.