12,280 Days Alive
6,473 Books to Read
6 Roses Bought
4 Ultimate Oreos Eaten
2 Pieces of Garlic Bread Eaten
1 New Squishmallow Owl Plushie
Man. Today was rough. Not completely devastating or anything like that. But I went to bed at… ten? Eleven? I don’t even know.
I was exhausted. Maybe I even crawled into bed earlier than that. But then I was awake at one. Then two. Then wide awake at three am.
I didn’t want to wake up my Darling Wife, so I went out into the living room. I mean, why not? It’s a thing I can do now! I’m allowed to exist in this house. It’s our house and I love it!
Anyway. Around quarter to six Steph comes out and asks me what the hell I am doing. So I go back to bed with her and pass back out until nine thirty or so. But I woke up far more exhausted than when I woke up at three? So that’s a little frustrating.
I’m way behind in my reading challenges. It’s a little frustrating, but it is literally only February. I’ll make it up.
Oh! With the help of some of the physical therapy exercises, I’ve been finally able to crochet again! I’m so happy!
We went grocery shopping today! All three of us. And I had a blast even thought it hurt by about halfway through. And the gals made dinner! Chicken broccoli Alfredo, garlic Texas toast, and salad! It was delicious and just what I needed.
Today wasn’t easy, though. The cats were by turns snuggle fiends and trip hazards. My pain levels have been bonkers today. Walking was an adventure in agony. I actually took my pain meds after dinner it was so bad!
I have PT & OT tomorrow afternoon. And a lot of goals at work I want to accomplish. So I’m going to turn in and try to get some good rest.
Take your meds, folks.