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Last night, after taking my tranquilizers, the usual thing happened; my knee joints had this weird psychosomatic pressure- like pain in them. I soothed them by taking a hot shower, and then I went back to bed.
I got up in the morning, took my morning meds and did a little bit of this and that. I got up when my doorbell rang, it was my care worker.
I folded my laundry, we talked about this and that, and after she left, I took a shower. I put conditioner into my hair, washed it, and put on a hair mask. I washed my armpits, shaved them and put on deodorant, and then I did the morning skincare regiment and applied basic lotion on my skin. I got dressed.
My skin was so slick with sweat that my clothes got wet.
I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said I can. I took a bus to my parents’ home, mom let me in. Dad came home later, I noticed that his hair has grown so long he can already wear it on a small ponytail.
I ate blueberry pie, bread with butter, and cherry tomatoes. I drank coffee and orange juice.
After leaving, I went for a short walk and then I took a bus back home.
I went to the shopping mall and went for a bit of window- shopping, and then I mailed some greeting cards.
Once back home, I took out the recycling and then I fetched the laundry from the drying room.
I watched The Good Place, and knitted a new blanket square.
In the evening I took my meds and brushed my teeth.
In the evening I felt such strong anxiety that I felt almost hellish. I couldn’t take tranquilizers because then I would have woken up again in the middle of the night with my knees aching. I ordered a taxi to the emergency room, and right after I had explained my problem they asked me to leave. So I took a bus back home and went to bed.
Tomorrow I will pay my Spotify Premium subscription, pay two commissions, and pay a friend a debt. My mother will come over to teach me how to cook lunch, we will make fish and chips.
Along with that, I will go shopping for refills for my ink pens, postage stamps, biotin supplements, and hair treatment.
On Saturday, I will do the weekly housework; I will change the towels and bed sheets, hoover the floor, and tidy up the bathroom. I will go to a free concert in the evening.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents. They will give me the weekly allowance. I will call my granny.
If I have enough time, I will go to movies.
I got up in the morning, took my morning meds and did a little bit of this and that. I got up when my doorbell rang, it was my care worker.
I folded my laundry, we talked about this and that, and after she left, I took a shower. I put conditioner into my hair, washed it, and put on a hair mask. I washed my armpits, shaved them and put on deodorant, and then I did the morning skincare regiment and applied basic lotion on my skin. I got dressed.
My skin was so slick with sweat that my clothes got wet.
I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said I can. I took a bus to my parents’ home, mom let me in. Dad came home later, I noticed that his hair has grown so long he can already wear it on a small ponytail.
I ate blueberry pie, bread with butter, and cherry tomatoes. I drank coffee and orange juice.
After leaving, I went for a short walk and then I took a bus back home.
I went to the shopping mall and went for a bit of window- shopping, and then I mailed some greeting cards.
Once back home, I took out the recycling and then I fetched the laundry from the drying room.
I watched The Good Place, and knitted a new blanket square.
In the evening I took my meds and brushed my teeth.
In the evening I felt such strong anxiety that I felt almost hellish. I couldn’t take tranquilizers because then I would have woken up again in the middle of the night with my knees aching. I ordered a taxi to the emergency room, and right after I had explained my problem they asked me to leave. So I took a bus back home and went to bed.
Tomorrow I will pay my Spotify Premium subscription, pay two commissions, and pay a friend a debt. My mother will come over to teach me how to cook lunch, we will make fish and chips.
Along with that, I will go shopping for refills for my ink pens, postage stamps, biotin supplements, and hair treatment.
On Saturday, I will do the weekly housework; I will change the towels and bed sheets, hoover the floor, and tidy up the bathroom. I will go to a free concert in the evening.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents. They will give me the weekly allowance. I will call my granny.
If I have enough time, I will go to movies.