I woke up at 2AM, this morning, but preferred to browse my phone rather than work on ADT. I might get a paragraph or two in, later today. I might not.
Shopping looms, but I can get away with waiting one more day for that achievement. Which also means I'll have more funds to fuel the foods.
I have a storytime video to arrange for tomorrow, the obligatory offerings, and figuring out what the hell I need to do to improve my general mood.
I'm feeling more than a little worn out. Emotionally run down. Bone-weary. I figure my hug tanks are empty and I'm just one more day away from a refill at the hairdresser's. This has been worse because of my stupid firkin ankle. No regular social time because parkrun.
I'll probably do the shopping expedition tomorrow. A little slice of time with human beings I don't have to herd into civilised behaviour.
TubeTube might be interfering with the transfer-and-bug-out plan. It doesn't like having things downloaded off it, apparently. I might have to do it the hard way, but I will do it.
Eventually.
Onwards to my brand of nonsense.