13,430 Days Alive
1 Finished Crocheted Blanket
I’m having A Day. Not necessarily good or bad, but A Day in which a lot of things happened.
Work was… difficult for me today. I was having trouble focusing and the like, despite the repeated application of caffeine in the form of coffee.
I’m not feeling great, as I’m in the midst of a fibromyalgia flare up. My lower back and right knee seem particularly aggrieved at the moment. It’ll pass, hopefully sooner than later.
Mentally, I’m not in a great place despite plans to see Cleo again either tomorrow or Saturday, being able to talk with Mal and Bubbles (happy birthday, Bubbles!) in the last two days, and good, relaxing but productive plans for the weekend.
I’m applying ye good ole heating pad to my lower back for at least ten minutes to help loosen the stupid cramp or whatever it is. I’ve tried doing my yoga stretches and it’s just sore like a bruise being poked at. Even though I just finished my cycle, it could be a cystic issue or something as well. Meh. It’s only a four, so it shouldn’t keep me from sleeping.
I’m hoping to get into work early-early tomorrow and rock out on my workload, try to catch up.
One of my frustrations right now? Eighty-two applications put in. Maybe a dozen or two rejections and a lot of ghosting. It’s vexing, but I know it’ll get easier as time goes on.
Anyway, I’m going to solidify plans with Cleo, read for a bit, and go to bed.
Take your meds, folks!
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