Tired
I won't got so far as the say I'm miserable today, but I'm not feeling good. Last night heralded an onset of the sore throat/ear issue, this time on my right side. Wasting no time, I started bolting down my store of Cephalexin.
Today I'm not hurting so much, but I feel dragged out. I do not think this is from the gym, although I am not displeased with my 5 miles on the exerbike and my 70 crunches. Today will not see any gym fun or any socializing--I expect to go right to bed--ah, my lovely, lovely bed--with the electric blanket underneath the bottom sheet.
Emotinally, I'm feeling pretty flat. Things that had me all excited two weeks ago are now met with disinterest--at worst, cynicism.
Luckily, I am still relatively chirked about the writing. Now I just need to get my hands on a guitar and amp.
Today I'm not hurting so much, but I feel dragged out. I do not think this is from the gym, although I am not displeased with my 5 miles on the exerbike and my 70 crunches. Today will not see any gym fun or any socializing--I expect to go right to bed--ah, my lovely, lovely bed--with the electric blanket underneath the bottom sheet.
Emotinally, I'm feeling pretty flat. Things that had me all excited two weeks ago are now met with disinterest--at worst, cynicism.
Luckily, I am still relatively chirked about the writing. Now I just need to get my hands on a guitar and amp.