Our child has refused his nap.
That's not related to the subject, it's just what has happened. Poor baby. Poor everyone. Also, I feel like I don't act stressed enough. People seem to act very stressed when they're stressed. I just get slow and quiet and calm when I'm very stressed (and I hold a lot of stress that causes muscle pains later and such) but it's very stressful to me to see other people act stressed outwardly, and so I try not to do it at all myself.
Is this terrible for me? I dunno. But I want to just... gah. It's very stressful.
So, 600 bottles of beer wind up on a wall. They're displayed. These are all the different kinds of beer you can order from this bar. It's
Sorry, I was summoned away from my sacred freewrite time. Since we spoke last, I have acquired a boo-boo I'm overly worried about. While grating cheese (and dreaming of 600 bottles of beer), it all...slipped and broke and peeled back some of the fingernail on my right index finger. This freaks me out and worries me, but really, it'll probably be fine. Of course, saying that dooms me, and I'll need to have it amputated, when really going to the er, i'd have gotten a couple stitches and it would have been fine.
Things really escalate.