Edgy and Paranoid, among other things

It's the mocha! I have a bizarre reaction to Hershey's chocolate syrup paired with espresso. Unfortunately, I forgot this when KP went to get (free) coffee earlier. Now I'm jumpy. There is not much to do at the moment, but I have that panicky feeling that I'm forgetting a giant list of must-do's.

Last night I hit The Wall. So tired... so sleepy... and having a round of ennui/doubt/self-esteem-crazy. I blame the weather/season change. That, or I'm MPD with overlap and my reclusive personality is becoming dominant. Maybe that's why I keep thinking that I should be wearing eyeliner and a lot more black. Anyway, this means that I only have a teaspoon full of social ability, and it's already been served. Eek.

Half a teaspoon is going to the Moxie sale. This is Moxie, the paper store, not Moxie, the restaurant. They are staying open late on Sunday (Nov 12). From 4pm to 9pm, and it's open to all. If you find us there, L & I might be inclined to seek out food (and tequila) at O2 or Mission. I wouldn't run away from some of you fellow lovers of paper.

OMG, no more mochas again, ever. I so swear it. I'm putting myself on a diet of comfort food until this is out of my system.