I am pooped. I think it’s the working late. Today I will try to catch the regular train coming home. My eyes feel raw, my head feels foggy. All I want is to crawl back to sleep. I had strange dreams of cake, screen doors, shopping and ?????
donnaville
sugar and spice and everything groovy
My feet are so swollen they feel like they’re going to burst open, the muscles in my lower back and butt are so sore I can’t sit comfortably. The only position I can get comfortable in is lying down on my left side propped with pillows around me, and I can’t get a consistent 3 hours sleep without waking up to go to the bathroom. I win.
OKAY! You win! You win!
🙂