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helenkacan Mar. 1st, 2020 11:41 pm)
helenkacan Mar. 1st, 2020 11:41 pm)At 11:59 p.m. Saturday night, I was forced to capitulate to sanity and reason, cancelling my rides to church. Why? Well, the scheduled timing was simply ridiculous and I wasn't going to subject my weary body to the whims of bureaucracy.
Even though I stayed up until 2, I slept all the way to 8:24 a.m. But that would be the last of the good news until 13 hours later. Despite taking my pills on a regular schedule, they refused to work, so I was stuck in the throes of what has been described as labour (read childbirth). Not only painful, but also boring and stupid. My only entertainment was watching last night's SNL, but it didn't really sink in. It was only after I took pills at 7 p.m. that I felt some relief. And then dozed off, waking again at 9:44. At which time I thought it was Monday and I'd missed taping my shows! Silly blonde.
Now I'm thinking of having dinner? It may help me feel better. I was sad to have missed church and couldn't even catch virtual church because I couldn't see where to click on the site. Sigh. My only accomplishment - thanks to S. - was washing the pad of my steam mop. Woo-hoo! And the irony is that I have sight tonight. What a capricious condition; at least it's not painful.
Even though I stayed up until 2, I slept all the way to 8:24 a.m. But that would be the last of the good news until 13 hours later. Despite taking my pills on a regular schedule, they refused to work, so I was stuck in the throes of what has been described as labour (read childbirth). Not only painful, but also boring and stupid. My only entertainment was watching last night's SNL, but it didn't really sink in. It was only after I took pills at 7 p.m. that I felt some relief. And then dozed off, waking again at 9:44. At which time I thought it was Monday and I'd missed taping my shows! Silly blonde.
Now I'm thinking of having dinner? It may help me feel better. I was sad to have missed church and couldn't even catch virtual church because I couldn't see where to click on the site. Sigh. My only accomplishment - thanks to S. - was washing the pad of my steam mop. Woo-hoo! And the irony is that I have sight tonight. What a capricious condition; at least it's not painful.
