“Winston was gelatinous with fatigue.”
-George Orwell, 1984
Gelatinous does not even begin to describe how I’ve been feeling lately. I literally have nothing exciting to say.
Tired popped yesterday. Woke up an hour early. Registered for class. Dropped flat tire off. Went to class. Picked up fixed tire. Ran to school to get laptop. Went to jury duty. Went straight to work. Do homework. And here I am now. And for tomorrow? Jury duty. 8 1/2 hours. Oh, and the next day too.
My body is gelatinous. My thoughts are gelatinous.
I can’t keep my eyes open. I don’t want to move. The only way I can move is in the way that I can’t stop yawning.
You guys understand, right?