In which our heroine does..not much of anything, actually.

[lagilman]

So it seems that I have a very bad case of post-deadline cognitive disruption. Or, on layman's terms: cannot brain, I have teh brokens.

This would be less of a problem - I have no immediate deadlines - if I didn't have a major tech-thing I HAVE to get done. But it now seems to require learning a new bit of software and...

Well. Cannot brain.

So I'm reading a book someone else wrote, and watching a lot of Netflix, and praying things come back online before I totally screw the deadline on this project.

Fuck, I hate this. I usually recover within a day or four, but it's pretty damn broken, right now.

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[martianmooncrab.livejournal.com]

Well. Cannot brain.

(handing you a pokey stick) give it a couple of jabs and whack it to restart..

[difrancis.livejournal.com]

YOu've been running pretty hard the last few months (years), I'm guessing your mind/body says it knows you have time to recover so dammit, that's what you'll do. Or, the cats have infected you with some sort of Riker ear slug thing so you will lay around and be a pillow that pets.

[lagilman]

I'd be a lot happier if I could get the soft to ware, though, and finish this one Actual Deadline About to Hit thing...

(also, sadly: if I stop running, I starve. Or, okay, not starve, but have to touch the reserves, which are supposed to be there for emergencies, not Brokens.)