Reaching the limit…

I’m too tired to move today. Or more to the point, I can’t be bothered. So other than eating, I haven’t. I’ve been lazing about either on the bed or the couch, just staring into space.

It’s ridiculous that this outage is affecting me so much. Sure, there has been no internet (or tv, not that I really care about that) since Sunday morning, but it’s not like I spend every moment of every day on the computer. It’s just, knowing that connection is there, it’s comforting. So I am… uncomfortable at the moment. And if this goes on much longer, depressed as well probably.

On a good note, last night’s creme rice (what Lisa calls ‘sticky rice’) was so good. And I made so much of it that I had some for breakfast this morning and there is still a little bit more! It is nowhere near as sweet as I normally make it, but baby doesn’t like sweets as much as her mum does. So it mostly just tasted like sultanas. But mmm, goodness.

I want refried beans.