sick sore Nif, sick kitty
Woke this morning with a sore throat, plus achiness that is probably due to the awful synergy of germs and a premenstrual FMS flareup. Last night I was experiencing a disturbing lack of appropriate proprioception, and kept dropping things and stubbing my toes. Hot tea and a hot shower this morning helped a great deal. Without them, my main other symptom of illness was despair. You know how one's brain turns into a moaning zombie in the presence of viral symptoms? Yeah. I guess eating lunch VERY late yesterday lowered my resistance. Ack.
Wish I could remember whether I took naproxen this morning. Probably I have or my shoulder would be complaining. Wednesday I attempted to deal with the last final bits of the hall-rug-removal-project, and this resulted in an evil throb over my shoulder blade. Again. Or perhaps the muscle has simply gone out of spasm. They can't jump uselessly forever.
I suppose another symptom of sickness is my utter apathy about work. Yesterday I was there spinning in frantic circles about all the things I have to do. Today I'm all "whatev." Although some part of me is wailing that this is the 3 Friday of the last 4 that I've missed. This sucks. I am so behind.*
However, the main reason I'm home and not out infecting customers is that I need to take Taura to the vet. Stumbling kitty! Scary. Wish us luck.
*I'm ovewhelmed about house stuff too. REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY overwhelmed. I've pulled so many things apart but not put them back together. We spend 6 hours at IKEA on Sunday and came home mostly with ideas. Oh well. I'll tackle the mess again when I don't feel so achy.
Wish I could remember whether I took naproxen this morning. Probably I have or my shoulder would be complaining. Wednesday I attempted to deal with the last final bits of the hall-rug-removal-project, and this resulted in an evil throb over my shoulder blade. Again. Or perhaps the muscle has simply gone out of spasm. They can't jump uselessly forever.
I suppose another symptom of sickness is my utter apathy about work. Yesterday I was there spinning in frantic circles about all the things I have to do. Today I'm all "whatev." Although some part of me is wailing that this is the 3 Friday of the last 4 that I've missed. This sucks. I am so behind.*
However, the main reason I'm home and not out infecting customers is that I need to take Taura to the vet. Stumbling kitty! Scary. Wish us luck.
*I'm ovewhelmed about house stuff too. REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY overwhelmed. I've pulled so many things apart but not put them back together. We spend 6 hours at IKEA on Sunday and came home mostly with ideas. Oh well. I'll tackle the mess again when I don't feel so achy.