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So so tired
Apr. 2nd, 2007 01:50 pmI am so so tired I think I might be technically dead. However, the house isn't actually squalid, so that's good.
I need to get the kids together and go out, probably to the cafe again because it's the closest thing out to cure cabin fever and minimise the amount of walking I have to do. I have to make appointments for the cats to see the vet. I have to get back to the physiotherapist; all this being ill has really made my SPD worse, presumably because I no longer have any muscles holding my pelvis together. And because tomorrow is shopping day there's no food and I ended up eating sardines on toast for lunch.
I'm also trying to typeset the next book - the last Linnea Alone book - and having trouble with the speelchucker. I can't remember how to spell myself anymore because although I was once a competent proofreader I've spent a lot of time on the intarwebs since then and have almost grown accustomed to pregnate women with dialating cervices so how many Ls there are in travelling is beyond me.
And I really need to stop trying to fix the back of my hair myself and just go and see someone who can do it, like Alison who has already offered. I could return her princess dress and blanket, and pick up our slow cooker, at the same time.
I need to get the kids together and go out, probably to the cafe again because it's the closest thing out to cure cabin fever and minimise the amount of walking I have to do. I have to make appointments for the cats to see the vet. I have to get back to the physiotherapist; all this being ill has really made my SPD worse, presumably because I no longer have any muscles holding my pelvis together. And because tomorrow is shopping day there's no food and I ended up eating sardines on toast for lunch.
I'm also trying to typeset the next book - the last Linnea Alone book - and having trouble with the speelchucker. I can't remember how to spell myself anymore because although I was once a competent proofreader I've spent a lot of time on the intarwebs since then and have almost grown accustomed to pregnate women with dialating cervices so how many Ls there are in travelling is beyond me.
And I really need to stop trying to fix the back of my hair myself and just go and see someone who can do it, like Alison who has already offered. I could return her princess dress and blanket, and pick up our slow cooker, at the same time.