rootofnewt | (no subject)

i slept poorly last night.

it's not unusual, but i *really* slept badly. i probably completely woke up twice each hour. i didn't dream much. i kept getting more and more sore and more tired each time i woke up. around 2:30pm, i managed to drag myself out of bed.

i made coffee to try to get my brain in gear.

coffee on an empty stomach. bad move. coffee makes my digestive system angry on a good day. today. ugh.

and i've spent most of today on the couch. boy and i've watched tv, read, and laughed at the skinks and hummingbird. we walked slowly to the mailbox and back. i just now (it's nearly 8pm) managed to be sufficiently un-dizzy to take a shower (i needed one, i hadn't bathed in a few days). i feel clean now.

boy is finishing up some dishes. he's also making dinner. he's so good to me. we might go up to to video store to rent a movie. i'm too tired to go out to the dawning tonight. in fact, he'll probably have to drive to the video store. it's not far, but i'm just out of it.

ah, well. maybe tomorrow will be better. maybe not. i'll accept it either way.

i wonder if i can convince boy to comb my hair for me. the thought of tackling my wet tresses is exhausting, even though he brushed it out for me before my shower.

ah, well. i bathed myself. there have been times i couldn't even do that.

maybe i'll feel better soon and can make a pie. that's not too hard to do. boy will help cut and peel the peaches.

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