Dodging bullets and hiding out

I dodged the bullet yesterday, let my shyness take over and fled in retreat.  Today, there's some tension in this lovely one bedroom, four person apartment.  I'll be making myself scarce here as soon as I get a shower slot.  Woke up with a headache...no apparent reason.  Just feeling out of sorts (ever since my roomate got home this morning - no, it started last night when I got home, I thought the apt. was empty...it wasn't).  

Found that my camera is not working, it needs a new rechargable.  I have cell phone pictures, but it's not the same.  My computer is creaking under the weight of all the photos that I download on here.  I have two year-long projects I'm working on...then I can transfer the projects to another drive and this baby will speed along again.  One project is done in June...I'll share then.

Coffee is ready but I'm still waiting for my slot time in the bathroom.  My bed is again a couch.  I may just put on a ball cap, grab the stuff I'm fixing to put in storage, and get out of here.  This isn't my energy and it's not feeling right...unless somebody opens up and starts talking soon...this isn't the day to stick around here.