Working isn't working out.

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Oh, one load of dishes... a meal cooked and half eaten... and a shower.  That shower was divine.  I still have to dry the laundry.  Bleh.  I might be able to sleep after eighteen hours up today.  I am hoping.  I think?  Did I wake at 21:00?  I... can't remember... or was that when I went to bed.  Yeah, the brain is getting fuzzy.  Anyway, the goal is to go to bed at 21:00~23:00 tonight.  Oh, I did some serious cleaning in the bathroom.  There was that too.

Just... writing something.  I did notice that a bunch of videos have been viewed, involving my... notions of my having a 'different nature'.  Yeah, well.  I've told you boys and girls.  I have evidence.  Mostly dead men... not so much shouldn't... but can't do what I can do.  Heck, healthy people can't.  Now, they can function more often, just not as... hmm... not even sure how to say it.  My mother noticed it, when I was young.  She hoped like hell I didn't turn out bad and tried to forget as fast as her stunned mind could allow.  Now she is just... suspicious.  Knows I'm not... human... probably.  No test for such a thing, it's just that humans die when they do, or don't do, some things.  In my 20's I stayed up for 10 days.

As I have said, I was accepted into the hipster vamp groups out East because I could do what they did but without drugs.  Never used them, didn't need them.  Still don't, it seems.  *grins*  Anywhile, later.