Meh.
So... UNMOTIVATED!
Maybe it is the weather change. Although I love this weather.
Maybe it is the fact that I just realized I have forgotten to take my pills for the past 3 days. That would also explain the weird sleep patterns.
I am so ready for vacation. I have been tired lately. I figure it must be because I am healing in a werewolf-esque way, and all my energy is focussed on the ankle. I am out of the boot now, and today is the first day I have been able to wear anything other than flip flops. Albeit, the shoe is tired very, very loosely, but hey, it's still on! I am getting frustrated now. I have managed to kill the infection in the abrasion (I heart Polysporin) but I am still unable to sit cross-legged, and that is my favourite way to sit. Durrr.
Damnit. I just got the hiccups for the fourth time today. I hope the phone doesn't ring.
Last night we had coffee and discussed the wonders of
Bob Ross. He is fabulously soothing, and better than pot. I could watch him for hours and never get tired of him. Yay Bob! I want to live n your uncomlicated world of happy little trees and rocks, and cozy little cabins.
Rye and I now have a tent. It is time to go camping.