I think a lot of that is to do with the fact that a particular crisis has resolved/is resolving itself. Not pleasantly, but at least not hanging fire as it has been. And to do with knowing you're all out there. You're special people to me.
I seem to have become seminocturnal again with Jus being ill. I'm waking him up at 6:50am with toast and tea, then giving him a snuggle before he gets up for work, then t00bing around a little before getting to sleep somewhere between 10 and 11am, and waking up briefly during the afternoon for meds, then snoozing until seven or so.
Strange dream today. I was having lovely gentle snuggly kindofsexbutmostlysnuggles with one of my friends (*grin* one of my LJ friends, as it happens) except that it couldn't have been him because this guy was nowhere near as hairy, and his parents (whom I've never met) were watching approvingly. This was all happening at their house in Florida (where they don't live). Eeee, my brain.
The other weirdness is that I'm listening to the Pergolesi Stabat Mater and enjoying it. Normally I can't stand it - it's up there in the ranks of Soupy Music - but today it's doing me good.
Time to t00b off to visit Karen and Bryan. I've sorely neglected them this past couple of weeks what with all this sick. I'll be back later. More
reparo stuff to do, more novelgazing (like navelgazing, except it's someone else's navel :>), la la la. So it goes. 