I feel dissed.

I just took a 4 hour nap. Yesterday I did packing stuff and today I haven’t had all that much energy. So sleep. I have one more day off work and then I’m back for a week then done at *pple. Such a weird life right now.

Brain finally let me read fanfic and my eyes are too tired. Rude.

Okay. Listed some things on FB marketplace and promptly got hit by insane amounts of panic from the people asking for my stuff because every single one looked fake and my anxiety thinks everyone is going to come kill me. For part of this I will be without my dog. I would rather make no money and then put up a listing that says there’s free stuff by a dumpster when I leave.

Feeling so much better today. My mouth still tastes like metal and I have cold like symptoms but it is nothing like last time for both duration or severity. Huzzah!! Returning to human being status. And packing. So much packing.

Well. This has been fun and disgusting.

Thing I remembered about #COVID last time, I’m better able to breathe sleeping on the couch. She may be my new home.