[227/365] sleepy is my gender
Aug. 15th, 2019 07:16 pmThis morning at the bus stop I noticed that I've gone all the way back to "I don't want to go to work today" after managing to avoid that yesterday (for the first time all week). I hoped things were getting easier but I guess not.
According to my scientific "do men shove in front of me to get on the bus or do they insist I go in front of them" system, I was amused to learn I apparently looked like a man this morning.
I think I'm just so grumpy. That always seems to help give people that impression. (I said this on Mastodon and someone replied "happy and grumpy are two of the seven genders." Which I love. I said sleepy is my gender.)
At the bus stop after work, I was thinking about how fucking depressing it is that only a couple hours work a day is leaving me exhausted for the rest of the day lately. I'm napping (or trying and failing to, which is the only thing even more dispiriting) practically every day. So nothing's getting done. Which leaves me even more miserable.
But! I managed to find a way to avoid that afternoon nap today by being so angry. The bus didn't stop for me. Even when I chased after it and yelled at it, which often gets it to stop! (It's a bus stop on a quiet road and there is space to safely stop before it reaches the busy intersection!)
When I was already just barely holding my shit together, I had to go find somewhere to sit down and cry or I'd have just been lying down on the sidewalk having a tantrum. I'm so sick of bus drivers disabling me like this. Anyway it's reminded me I owe an email about the next stage of meetings and such with the bus guy and the RNIB person...
Which I didn't get done this afternoon. I had already been waiting half an hour for this bus becuase I'd just missed the previous one. Waiting another half an hour seemed beyond my capabilities. So I went to see
mother_bones instead (I did some stompy walking on the way there but when I wanted a bus, they're frequent on that route and more importantly there are always other people waiting at the stop; I never have to worry when there are other people who want the buses I want because the drivers always stop for normal people), had tea and lunch, and went along for her walk with her smol canine niece who is visiting.
And then I came home and had pizza and some comfort viewing, but it's a good thing I did laundry before work today, and good I managed to drag myself to work, because since I finished work I've gotten nothing done I want to get done.
A friend is visiting, starting Monday (she's relatively nearby now, at WorldCon in Dublin), who I never see and I'm so excited to see, but gah my house is a disaster and I know she won't care but it's giving me a lot of feels. None of them good.
I don't have FOMO about WorldCon because I'm hardly afraid; I know perfectly well that I am in fact missing out! I just have SOMO, because I'm sad so many of my friends are there and I am not.
Even as I know full well that foreign travel and a huge convention have high costs in time, money, executive function, visual processing spoons, and energy that I just could not meet...but it can be sensible and obvious for me not to go and also for me to be wistful about it.
According to my scientific "do men shove in front of me to get on the bus or do they insist I go in front of them" system, I was amused to learn I apparently looked like a man this morning.
I think I'm just so grumpy. That always seems to help give people that impression. (I said this on Mastodon and someone replied "happy and grumpy are two of the seven genders." Which I love. I said sleepy is my gender.)
At the bus stop after work, I was thinking about how fucking depressing it is that only a couple hours work a day is leaving me exhausted for the rest of the day lately. I'm napping (or trying and failing to, which is the only thing even more dispiriting) practically every day. So nothing's getting done. Which leaves me even more miserable.
But! I managed to find a way to avoid that afternoon nap today by being so angry. The bus didn't stop for me. Even when I chased after it and yelled at it, which often gets it to stop! (It's a bus stop on a quiet road and there is space to safely stop before it reaches the busy intersection!)
When I was already just barely holding my shit together, I had to go find somewhere to sit down and cry or I'd have just been lying down on the sidewalk having a tantrum. I'm so sick of bus drivers disabling me like this. Anyway it's reminded me I owe an email about the next stage of meetings and such with the bus guy and the RNIB person...
Which I didn't get done this afternoon. I had already been waiting half an hour for this bus becuase I'd just missed the previous one. Waiting another half an hour seemed beyond my capabilities. So I went to see
And then I came home and had pizza and some comfort viewing, but it's a good thing I did laundry before work today, and good I managed to drag myself to work, because since I finished work I've gotten nothing done I want to get done.
A friend is visiting, starting Monday (she's relatively nearby now, at WorldCon in Dublin), who I never see and I'm so excited to see, but gah my house is a disaster and I know she won't care but it's giving me a lot of feels. None of them good.
I don't have FOMO about WorldCon because I'm hardly afraid; I know perfectly well that I am in fact missing out! I just have SOMO, because I'm sad so many of my friends are there and I am not.
Even as I know full well that foreign travel and a huge convention have high costs in time, money, executive function, visual processing spoons, and energy that I just could not meet...but it can be sensible and obvious for me not to go and also for me to be wistful about it.
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Date: 2019-08-15 09:09 pm (UTC)I wonder how much impact a compilation of bus-whizz-by video clips would have.
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Date: 2019-08-16 11:10 am (UTC)And that's a really big goal so I know it isn't going to be solved in a couple of meetings like I've had so far. But it does somehow feel worse to have this still happening now: part of my brain is going "I've done my bit! Why is this still happening! Unfair!" Even though the rest of me knows it doesn't work that way.
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Date: 2019-08-15 10:16 pm (UTC)On the bright side I have the house to myself for a couple of days.
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