kjpepper | Observations

I find it bizarre that whenever I'm stressed out I start to hallucinate that the phone is ringing. This is super bad at the Casita where four and sometimes five different phones are within earshot. (this would be the house line, our downstairs neighbor's, our landlord's,

beatgoddess' celly, and sometimes

primitive_boy's celly as well.) It's fucked up, I used to live for a ringing phone, and now I dread it. Even with Caller ID.

Freaking a little about school starting back up tomorrow, although tomorrow's my light day and I still have some time to get some work done for the Tuesday classes. I'm also a little tweaky about the fact that even though I won't see him until either Thursday or Friday, I'm hyper-aware that

timarok is a low double digit number of miles away, as opposed to a four digit number.

Some week this is going to be. *sigh*