13,974 Days Alive
13 Rows into the Main Body of J’s Wrap
1 Snuggly Kitty Baby Boy
Today is a high pain day. Like a solid seven and a half out of ten. My hips are screaming, my knees hurt, my hands hurt too much to crochet. I can knit, as it takes different hand positions and is less painful, but man does it suck to be me today.
Spock has been super snuggly today. I think he knows I’m in pain. Can smell the ibuprofen in my system or sense the near-agony I’m in. it’s not an eight. I’m glad for that. But literally even my elbows hurt today. He’s currently cuddled up near my leg, purring away.
I’m hoping this week goes better than last week, work-wise. Being incessantly on guard at work is draining as fuck. But I don’t want to get yelled at by my coworker again. I never seem to say the right things to them and it sets them off on a screaming rant. Like I said, exhausting.
Anyway, I’ll let that be a problem for tomorrow-me. I’m going to go listen to my Enya Pandora station and knit some more before I go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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