just got home from work, inventory was simple, though i'm convinced that i'm going to have dreams of nothing but counting binders. and recounting binders. and recounting binders.

my cold + dayquil = me being completely out of it anyway, so i felt i was dehydrated and stoned. i was mostly unaware of my surroundings, anyway.

i thought i had something more interesting to say here, but i really don't. my everquest account needs to be paid, and i feel... frightened because i can't log on. maybe that's a sign of truly being addicted, no? just as long as i get it back before my two days off. *nod*

i've been going through a comtemplative time in my life. i feel things need to change, that i need to get my life in gear and correct things that need to be corrected, yet i feel no energy or desire to make the first steps to do so.

maybe that's because i'm sick.

or whatever.

i'm going to try to go get some sleep now.

love yas.