This past week was rough. Not even going to lie. Somehow I managed to get through it, though.
Main Events:
Continued with 30 Day Challenge (day 11- 16)
Fixed desktop
Failed Digital Story Telling
Completed xStitch for Tre
Sold dresser / trashed mattress
Painted room / began packing / moving
Mother Earth was placed in ICU (is fine and back home)
Watched Wolf of Wall Street
When looking at my week it doesn’t seem like much happened, but it feels like I’ve been to hell and back. I feel beat up still. Even now, sitting in my bed with my laptop in my lap I feel like I’m in an infirmary and that the very act of sitting will wear me out after a short while.
It doesn’t help that I am legitimately sick again. Going to sleep didn’t fend off whatever ickiness I caught. I’m hoping that I recover fast, but in all honestly I’m not surprised I got sick. I can handle work stress like it’s nothing. Emotional stress, or worry for my loved ones, does me in every time.
Body: “Oh, you’re going through a rough time? You know what would help with that? The plague!”
Thanks… so not helpful…
I’m hanging in there though. Just sucks because unless I feel better in the next three hours, I’m most likely not going to the gym, or the dojo. I don’t want to get other people sick. Sitting in the sauna sounds awesome though. I’m having a hard time staying warm.
Blaaaaaahhhhhh…
And I just realized… it’s the end of another month… so I’m supposed to do a monthly recap… ;-;
Do not want…
Anyway, sitting on my butt reading my blog has me exhausted. I’m going to try sleeping a bit more since my day doesn’t ‘have’ to start until noon.
Alright, Mr. Plague. Round two. FIGHT!