helenkacan | My weird rudderless day.

It began after 9 blissful hours of sleep accompanied by the absence of pain. Too bad it couldn't continue. But I did try to keep it at bay, spacing out the Robax. I didn't even think of trying to watch the church service and just vegged.

Wasn't totally without human contact as I interacted with SuM and S. who is going away for a week tomorrow. I wish her luck in highway driving after all the weird weather.

As there's so little TV on Sundays, I tried watching last year's (I mean 2018) Year of the Farce special again, this time sitting upright. I came to the conclusion that I'd never watched it before as all the jokes and references sounded totally … alien. But it helped to pass the time.

For the first time in weeks, I actually felt like having dinner, so had smoked salmon and cream cheese on a bagel. I also had the first alcohol since December 8 when I finally opened the bottle of Galliano and had a small shot along with some chocolate.

Anyway, I've just taken my pills and need to stretch out in bed. Sitting cramped doesn't help my muscle problem.