Much love to you and Tim, Steph.
'Unleashed'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I am having a crap day. (Obviously not as bad as Steph and Tim.) I just feel disheartened and worthless and completely mired in inertia. And not good at anything. Or sort of mediocre in many things, which I just have to make do with, because being good is too hard.
Pets Dana's shiny hair. You are good at many things. Being kind to yourself isn't one of those things today.
Gentle thoughts to Tim and Steph.
Blah. I was supposed to fly up to Boston for Passover, but with dealing with everything I've been dealing with this week, I'm exhausted and have no energy, and I'm kind of dizzy on and off (I think the steroids are to blame for that), and I've got no painkillers, so I'm not going to Boston.
Hil, I'm sorry your plans for the holiday got undone.
I'm so sorry, Steph.
I slept all day. Woke up at 7, tried to stay awake enough to shower and breakfast and pack, eventually realized that wasn't going to happen, so called my parents to tell them I couldn't come for Passover, then went back to sleep until about 4. Been drifting in and out of sleep since then. Usually steroids keep me awake -- not sure why I'm so tired this time.
You likely need the sleep to make up for the previous lack. I'm sorry you can't make the trip and hope you have a restful and renewing holiday.
Hil, I'm sorry you aren't able to enjoy Passover the way you wanted to. I hope you can get plenty of rest and feel better soon.
Today is being very Monday, but I'm having real milk in my tea. So, that helps.
I hope it is a healing sleep, Hil.
I got maybe 3 hours of sleep last night. Just couldn't drop off into the sleep zone. Today is going to be go, go, go through Wednesday evening.