Excessive

I go through stages... through cycles and yeah, I know that I do, and I know that I know, but it still catches me off guard and always seems new. Lately I've been so tired all the time... I've been napping and just feeling dead tired always, and just a week or two ago I would never sleep and never feel tired and need sleeping pills.

I cut my finger today at work, and not by my own knife. Someone... someone left a knife on the counter in an unsafe position and I didn't see it... I ripped a piece of parchment and slammed my finger into the blade, cutting it. It bled through three bandaids and throbbed all day, but it doesn't look bad... it just feels bad.

I'm really tired... You'd figure I'd have more to write about but I don't. I worked today, came home, had a beef dinner, sat on the porch with Bekki and now I bathed and am writing an entry. Soon I will be sleeping, and working tomorrow at 8am. Exciting yes?

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