Back home again.

Less than two hours of sleep night before last. Who knows why - I certainly went to bed with enough time to get 8 - but at least I picked up some Naproxin so the headache wasn't too bad. Then last night went to the Jr. High Christmas party with the campers, got back at 10:30, but still left myself ample time to get 8, a full night's sleep.

...Couldn't sleep until past 1 AM, then got woken up by some weird deranged noise. Impossible to say whether it was a pair of big cats fighting or a problem with the pipes, but the toilet was fine when I went into the bathroom. Get back into the bedroom, hear something walking around just outside and sniffing at my window - and no it wasn't a squirrel or raccoon, thanks, very used to the noises those thinks make outside by now. Couldn't get to sleep for another hour, then woke up at bloody 6 AM and couldn't get back to sleep thanks to the thrice-accursed birds. Massive headache means more Naproxin today if I'm to get through Turnover, even though I really don't want to have to use it two days running. Least I didn't take one last night.

...And I have a mandatory "party" to attend this evening that will probably be more of a meeting and will run late. Less sleep.

Someone shoot me now, please?

My refrigerator must have been made by Microsoft - the milk that was supposed to good for another week looks like it was left out three days running, and the meat that should have been edible for ten more days is festooned with white mold. The eggs are long gone, as is the fruit, and I've had chicken and rice for the past three days. To top it off, the lighter is broken and all of my matches are gone, and I have nothing microwaveable left in the cabin.

Hm. I think I need to go to the store.