Bugs are invading my apartment. I love having windows that face south and west, but these damn things love the sun as well. They follow wherever the sun beats down on the most. Last night, I woke up to find one crawling on my face. They don’t bite. They don’t sting. At worst, they stink. Drives me nuts.
This long week finally drew to a close, but the work at the station is hardly close to being done. I fell into bed last night only to sleep for around eleven hours. I’m still tired, but I went running this morning. If I take a nap now, I’ll suffer the cramps later. On top of that, I’ve been sucked into the baseball playoffs. I’m handling the end of the Cubs season better than I anticipated. Now I can focus all my energy on disliking the Yankees and Braves. Go Sox!