wildcat

Last night was far too weird for its own good. Got three phone calls from the same person in under ten minutes, was at work, and called them to find out it was neglible rather than life-threatening. Then the text messages of doom, waiting around for a phone call until about 1:30 when I passed out. Woke up at 3:30 in the morning to see that I had missed the phone call and then there was one explanatory message and a text from someone else that made very little sense and was -- completely off the wall, if not a bit obscene. And sent to me at 2:30 in the morning, not one hour before.

If you're having trouble following this, imagine how I felt.

Then I woke up at 6:30 having barely heard my alarm to sleepwalk out of bed and go to technical writing, which has apparently switched labs and possibly professors as well as textbooks, as in the 63 dollar one I just bought the other day.

(And this is all glossing over the really worrying stuff)