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May. 27th, 2005 10:49 amHave pinkeye. Possibly have strep.
Yesterday had DAY FROM ALL KINDS OF HELLS. Actually went out to my car after work and cried. Then I went and bought ice cream to make me feel better and then went to buy fun stuff for my robes. (My robes? So going to rock, btw.) But I was really, really, really tired and sick/motional and was in fact wandering the ribbon aisle singing Ophelia's lament (He is dead and gone, lady, he is dead and gone...) and Amy wouldn't let me drive home. And then she made me eat things. (I am lucky to have friends who care for me enought to take the keys away when I am in that bad a shape. And make me call them when I get home. Bless them for mothering the mother when she needs it.) Behaved in fact like fish when it has been out of the water for two minutes and can only occasionally twitch.
I came home, finally managed to get to sleep around three-somethingsomething, and then slept like the dead until six-thirty. Seriously...I woke up and all of me was sore because I hadn't rolled over or anything all night long. I'm not a big messy sleeper once I drop off, but I do redistribute my weight before I cramp or strain the bits of skin that hold my breasts up normally. Have now had long hot bath and discovered (there would be rapture if I could muster it) that my web is now connecting again. But I'm just going to have to hope that it is still doing so tomorrow, as well, because currently I can barely muster the strength and interest to sit upright.
Yesterday had DAY FROM ALL KINDS OF HELLS. Actually went out to my car after work and cried. Then I went and bought ice cream to make me feel better and then went to buy fun stuff for my robes. (My robes? So going to rock, btw.) But I was really, really, really tired and sick/motional and was in fact wandering the ribbon aisle singing Ophelia's lament (He is dead and gone, lady, he is dead and gone...) and Amy wouldn't let me drive home. And then she made me eat things. (I am lucky to have friends who care for me enought to take the keys away when I am in that bad a shape. And make me call them when I get home. Bless them for mothering the mother when she needs it.) Behaved in fact like fish when it has been out of the water for two minutes and can only occasionally twitch.
I came home, finally managed to get to sleep around three-somethingsomething, and then slept like the dead until six-thirty. Seriously...I woke up and all of me was sore because I hadn't rolled over or anything all night long. I'm not a big messy sleeper once I drop off, but I do redistribute my weight before I cramp or strain the bits of skin that hold my breasts up normally. Have now had long hot bath and discovered (there would be rapture if I could muster it) that my web is now connecting again. But I'm just going to have to hope that it is still doing so tomorrow, as well, because currently I can barely muster the strength and interest to sit upright.