Body first, as I've been yammering about it so endlessly for several months: got up to wash the dishes and take a shower before bed; but was shaking with exhaustion after finishing the dishes (there weren't many of them either) so came back to couch; about fifteen minutes before I could sort of function, even lying down.
But, on the other hand, mind: very clear-headed the past few days – was earlier jogging through an abstract, rewriting it, assertively; reading a bit of Ashbery; and added a stanza of Bacharach parody to Merrie's on Facebook.
Okay, so: what's going on here? I don't get it...
oh well. More couch time I guess.
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