I've already passed the edge of reason.

[helenkacan]

There were two pain-free oases in my day. This just doesn't make any sense for my body to be so wishy-washy. After waking up at six-something, I had brekkie and went back to bed at 8 and managed another two hours of sleep. When I got up, I was gearing up to un-Tetris my pyramid of furniture when church-John arrived - without warning - bearing lots of wonderful things. After he left, I actually did move things. My bed, couch, and coffee table are back where they belong. Everything else? Don't ask. But I've come to the sad conclusion that I won't be putting a tree (let alone TWO) up this year - even if I got help from S. I'll just add decorative touches to … everything.

To add insult to injury, I also did a load of laundry. I'd had a hot shower that soothed my muscles, so crawled back into bed. And, again, for about two hours, I was pain-free. And confused.

Watched my usual slew of TV shows, decided what jewellery I'm wearing to Brian's party tomorrow, and set prezzies aside. I'll write inside the Kissymas cards tomorrow. Now, I'm waiting for my pills to kick in, so I can sink into oblivion. ::begs universe for a favour::