Nov 18, 2011 18:31
Woke up with a migraine, took meds and went back to bed. Kenneth woke me up a bit later to hand me the phone. Rachael wasn't recovering from her blood donation this morning and was being sent home. Seems the kid's inherited my anemia.
Went downstairs and Kenneth had made messes in the living room, and the dishes STILL hadn't been done. Got all that sorted out, and Jay and Rachael arrived home.
So I'm high, and not in a position to enjoy it. :P
We need a trip to the grocery store but I can't drive.
I'm feeling really restless and anxious and I can't articulate why. My usual hiding places aren't providing any comfort, and Jay and Chris are dealing with their own stuff... This has been going on for the better part of a week and it's not letting up.
Is it Thanksgiving and the pressure I'm feeling to get it "right"? Is it Christmas?
God, I want a cat.