Day 4 back in Philly.
I'm fine today. No more panic attacks, but I've pretty much been lying (or is it laying?) in bed for 3 days. Today I finally got up and went in to work. I got there at 1:00, talked to my boss for a little bit, showed off my new tattoo, went to my Dr at 1:45, and was heading home by 3:00 (we parked in a 2hr spot.) Tomorrow I *intend* to go in at a normal hour and work a normal day. We'll see how that goes.
It turns out that 3 days in bed will make you feel very week and tired - as opposed to rested and vigorous (that one's for you, Rosie.) I'm in a good mood, though. I'm just not thinking about all the things I ought to be getting up off my ass and doing. I figure I just need to let myself get my momentum back up and maybe by this weekend I'll be running smoothly again.
I'm gonna go lay down some more now.
It turns out that 3 days in bed will make you feel very week and tired - as opposed to rested and vigorous (that one's for you, Rosie.) I'm in a good mood, though. I'm just not thinking about all the things I ought to be getting up off my ass and doing. I figure I just need to let myself get my momentum back up and maybe by this weekend I'll be running smoothly again.
I'm gonna go lay down some more now.