Still going

Amazing, but true. Today, I broke my work record* (conventions don’t count), but Not my personal awake time.

You’d have to come get me on Tuesday for that one. True Story, not very pretty.

I really not even very tired, although there are the occasional moments of staring and blanking.

And the Cake and Pie I made last week? They taste as good as the looked/smelled.

Not to self. Please remember not to go shopping when you have been awake for a while. In addition to whatever essential fat I’ve stripped away in the last 40 hours, I lost about 100 bucks in an hour.

There was a sale….

On the bright side, I now own clothing made of Bamboo. And Rum made of Tequila.

*I also did an hour and a half from home when I got in. It’s my way.