What the Hell am I doing awake at this hour?
I’m only awake because I can’t sleep knowing my husband is out somewhere trying to drag one of our stupid friends out of a bar. I love our friend S, but he needs to grow up. At over 40, newly married with a young stepson, he doesn’t need to be out drinking. With his wife at home worried sick about him. And my husband spending over two hours looking for him.
So, until B gets home, I’ll be awake and worried.
Today was another no knitting day. I’m still trying to get back to my “awake” schedule, now that my meds have restarted, but it’s not quite back to normal yet. So my concentration level for knitting is nil.
At lunch today, I tried to get some work done, but again, the concentration levels are not where they should be. I’ve got a massive report due by the end of the week, and I’m not getting anywhere on it. I finally got some better direction on what the report should encompass, and I’m hoping that tomorrow will se some actual progress.
This evening when I got home, I had planned to knit, but fell asleep in my chair. The cats and I have been lazy, lazy, lazy.
I wish I had some knitting content. But I don’t.