Day 296:
The only thing more annoying than floors are ceilings, although there’s a lot less of a chance of plunging to your death when you’re hanging a ceiling and standing on a stable floor.
Then again, with a concussion, moving my head hurts in general, and pointing my nose at the roof for hours on end while I try to put ceiling panels into place hurts like all the things.
So I’m still only working about half days and sleeping the other half.
Didn’t I used to complain about not sleeping? I feel like I did. Well, it hasn’t been a problem lately.