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peppersandcats:
Damning the season
It is summer.
By 5:30 in the morning, the daylight in the bedroom is bright enough to comfortably read.
Can I sleep through this? I can. Can I get back to sleep in this once the pets have woken me up? I cannot.
I made it to Ikea. I have blackout curtains. I have a curtain rod and brackets. I even have hemming tape.
I swear by sleep deprivation, summer cursing, and the high holy
productivityhour that I am getting those goddamn curtains hung today.
I’d say that that was three hours of my life I will never get back, except I will get them back, because I will actually be getting some damn decent sleep.
(Also made it through four episodes of The Magnus Archives while ironing in the hems and the fusible tape, so that was nice.)
I’m going to lie here now and imagine that my feet don’t hurt.

peppersandcats:
Damning the season
It is summer.
By 5:30 in the morning, the daylight in the bedroom is bright enough to comfortably read.
Can I sleep through this? I can. Can I get back to sleep in this once the pets have woken me up? I cannot.
I made it to Ikea. I have blackout curtains. I have a curtain rod and brackets. I even have hemming tape.
I swear by sleep deprivation, summer cursing, and the high holy
I’d say that that was three hours of my life I will never get back, except I will get them back, because I will actually be getting some damn decent sleep.
(Also made it through four episodes of The Magnus Archives while ironing in the hems and the fusible tape, so that was nice.)
I’m going to lie here now and imagine that my feet don’t hurt.
