Things are getting easier. Not necessarily good quite yet, but loads better than before.
Getting up is still nearly impossible without guests in the house or work to attend. I spent hours staring at the ceiling Thursday until I realized that if I left at that very moment, I would be so late to my first class the students would've left already. Luckily my research assistant could take that class, but I can't make a habit.
Nearly forgot to feed Misha the other day, didn't realize until now that Colin was the one that did the barking for them to get fed.
It's strange how different everything is, with all her things gone. All of a sudden I only have my bachelor's dishes. I don't think anyone's used them in five years, except when she'd visit her mother's for a week and I've forget to wash up.
Speaking of which, doing all the chores again is very strange. I don't even know how to use the dishwasher, and I've had it for over a year.
But in any case, I had a good weekend and I feel a bit like myself again. I have the best friends a man could ask for, as it were, even if they make me watch Disney films while there's no one under 35 in the room.
So I guess what I'm saying is:
Hello fandom. I'm back.
PS: I had a chat with power_c
and I was thinking... we haven't had a meetup since the pub at the convention. Anyone up for one just off the bat, mid-October maybe?