thursdayyyyyy afffffternoon ... (with apologies to the moody blues)
Clearly the solution is 'do not get out of bed, prepare all of Sean's lunch and clothing the night before, and go back to sleep instead of having coffee.' Because I slept in until 12 and have not felt better in several days. (Okay, yes. Still feel sore as all hell and am still somewhat tired but do not feel like an emotional breakdown is imminent.)
Therefore: purchase insulated coffee thermoses and rearrange schedule so spouse can go into work early and come home early. More convenient for all concerned, actually.
Also: still have no hot water (hot water tank/heater is getting replaced as I write this) and feel grungy as well as sore. I have no idea how bad I would feel without the methadone. I assume far worse. I really hope it gets fixed soon. I would give ridiculous amounts of money for a hot shower.
Still irritated at body but perhaps we have reached an uneasy detente? One does hope.
Having pizza tonight. Dishes are all filthy and horrifying.
Therefore: purchase insulated coffee thermoses and rearrange schedule so spouse can go into work early and come home early. More convenient for all concerned, actually.
Also: still have no hot water (hot water tank/heater is getting replaced as I write this) and feel grungy as well as sore. I have no idea how bad I would feel without the methadone. I assume far worse. I really hope it gets fixed soon. I would give ridiculous amounts of money for a hot shower.
Still irritated at body but perhaps we have reached an uneasy detente? One does hope.
Having pizza tonight. Dishes are all filthy and horrifying.