Showing posts with label feeling sorry for myself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feeling sorry for myself. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Whine, cry.

I'm wanting to be a big baby right now :(

But my back huuuuuuurts! I couldn't even walk upright yesterday. It hasn't gone out on me (yet. Cross your fingers.) but I'm all kinked up like an old man. Painkillers do nothing, and taking my "last resort" drugs during the first hour of my work day is a bad idea. I can't go to la-la land until after lunch. At least.

I'm a bit stressed out lately, with job stuff and going to WisCon and missed hair appointments and whatnot. That certainly doesn't help.

This is what happens when you lose weight and exercise, folks. Let that be a lesson to you.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Ow, my pancreas

The night before last, allergies decided to sucker-punch me in the middle of the night. I spent yesterday in a haze.

Today it rained, so everyone keeps saying I should be feeling better. Then why do I feel like I'm still curled into a ball on the floor, while my allergies kick me in the ribs and laugh?

My whole body hurts. If I still feel like this tomorrow, I am totally staying home and watching Disney movies.

Also, I wish someone would go get me some hot chocolate.