*yawn* (x-posted on sinisterbeauty.net)
It's Monday, again. I know I'm not the only one who don't like Mondays but geeez.
In other news, still not moved totally. Still need to move my furniture, pack the odds 'n ends and move my remaining clothes. It seems daunting though. I really do hate moving. I like being moved and into a new, fresh place but the whole back breaking work thing turns me off.
Speaking of that, I didn't really do any major lifting Sunday but my lower back felt even more tweaked than it had all last week. It's was like someone kicked me in the lower spine with steel toed shoes. I couldn't sleep last night b/c the pain was so bad and it made my legs and hands hurt something terrible. It's barely getting hot and already it's killing my body. How I long for cooler climates.
In the final bit o' Monday news, I tried to call my Mom for Mother's Day, despite the fact that we're "on the outs". As usual, her phone was busy (aka off the hook). I called Mom 2.0 and wished her Happy Mother's day and she seemed glad I called. I talked to my Dad who said I should leave a message at work work so she knows I at least made some effort. I said I would but got kind of mad b/c I'm the one making the effort and she's the one not returning my calls and acting like she is five years old. *shrug*
Life requires a lot of thought and a lot of systematic planning. I never realized this when I was younger. It's a 50/50 split on whether I'm glad I realize it now. Some times I just wish I could ignore things like I did when I was younger. Now I feel guilty about everything. Maybe I just need more B12?
Toil on fellow workers.
- k
In other news, still not moved totally. Still need to move my furniture, pack the odds 'n ends and move my remaining clothes. It seems daunting though. I really do hate moving. I like being moved and into a new, fresh place but the whole back breaking work thing turns me off.
Speaking of that, I didn't really do any major lifting Sunday but my lower back felt even more tweaked than it had all last week. It's was like someone kicked me in the lower spine with steel toed shoes. I couldn't sleep last night b/c the pain was so bad and it made my legs and hands hurt something terrible. It's barely getting hot and already it's killing my body. How I long for cooler climates.
In the final bit o' Monday news, I tried to call my Mom for Mother's Day, despite the fact that we're "on the outs". As usual, her phone was busy (aka off the hook). I called Mom 2.0 and wished her Happy Mother's day and she seemed glad I called. I talked to my Dad who said I should leave a message at work work so she knows I at least made some effort. I said I would but got kind of mad b/c I'm the one making the effort and she's the one not returning my calls and acting like she is five years old. *shrug*
Life requires a lot of thought and a lot of systematic planning. I never realized this when I was younger. It's a 50/50 split on whether I'm glad I realize it now. Some times I just wish I could ignore things like I did when I was younger. Now I feel guilty about everything. Maybe I just need more B12?
Toil on fellow workers.
- k