I have conquered today's to-do list, in spite of wanting to do nothing but sleep and take some sort of pain meds for the ongoing Lyme flare-up (my muscles and joints feel like they're coated in tar and ground glass, fun!). Productivity, because sometimes I can be surprisingly stubborn.
Of course, I still need to make dinner. And do more writing. Plz to be sending someone to make dinner and cocktails for me, while I lounge on the sofa.
::looks around. not even the noise of crickets::
Well DRAT.
Of course, I still need to make dinner. And do more writing. Plz to be sending someone to make dinner and cocktails for me, while I lounge on the sofa.
::looks around. not even the noise of crickets::
Well DRAT.
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I am suffering from either a low-grade virus/bacterial thing (likely picked up during an adventure to the store), or am just flaring up hard enough to give me an inflammation fever. Which means I am a walking tangle of pain ribbons, and locked in mortal combat with dehydration issues.
Bah Humbug.
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