Which ankle did you hurt, Lee? Because i am hobbling around with my left ankle tweaked, and I am wondering if we have a working set between us.
What I have accomplished today:
- got dressed.
- Made and ate toast.
- Currently waiting for cable guy. Oh, I found all the cable outlets, that's an actual accomplishment.
I think you all have me beat productivity-wise.
ok - why am I all asthmay today ? I know there were fires yesterday - but there don't seem to be any nearby ... and allergens aren't very high- so this is just annoying.
Nope, mine is the left too.
I dunno, -t. My day's been pretty much
- showered
- dressed
- had somebody else make me toast. and muffins. and a sandwich.
- had a different somebody else make me a smoothie.
- read "The Perks of Being a Wallflower"
Not especially productive. Especially when I have a bag full of papers to grade/organize looming over my head, and a many-hours party to attend this evening.
I got up, shot the cat, went back to sleep for a couple hours, went to the store so I could buy milk to have with my coffee, decided that making coffee (and waiting for it to get made) was too much trouble (time), went to the starbucks next to the grocery store, came home, put on inside pants, and have been watching TV since them.
I think I win.
The one-day stuff, in my experience, is a fraud and a delusion.
Huh. It's always worked fine for me. Curse bodies and their individualisms.
Have much to do. Have little motivation. Have quandry.
had breakfast (out)
napped
watched tv
thinking the asthma might make me stay home tonight
I went to go skating, but couldn't
came home, organized under sink and silverware drawer
answered work email
went to 90 minute pilates class
showered, dressed
currently sitting around instead of writing
tonight, go to a movie with a girlfriend.
put on inside pants
I adore inside pants. Bought a pair yesterday, in fact. Did I need them? No. But I needed clothes that required trying on and I didn't want to do that. So? Inside pants.
Thinking I might stay home tonight too. I plead cramps. I feel awful with a side of fried. I think perimenopause is going to be lots of fun for me.
I did water the lemon tree, refill the bird bath, and pile already-raked leaves into a trash can, which required both bending and lifting. Perhaps that was enough effort for my day, or perhaps I am just too lazy and asocial to be tempted into the city for fun.