A simple list from a complex (or so she believes) and tired (tiresome?) girl:
- I took the afternoon off. Not enough, but it is something.
- My fatigue is unshakeable, it hangs over me and leaves my limbs feeling heavy. It is beyond tired. It is Tired.
- Had doubling over cramps this afternoon, but treated them with Advil, Diet Vanilla Black Cherry Diet Coke and Law & Order re-runs. Worked pretty well. Maybe I can patent that.
- I went to the grocery store, and bought actual food to put in my long-bare refrigerator. It was lovely.
- Went to the gym, pushed through the Tired and crampiosity and despite the chest pains I was having last night, and found the oft-discussed zone for the first time in a long, long time. It was a pleasant sign that, even through all of this, my body is not yet completely decimated and can achieve some normal function. Also lovely.
- Was all psyched to do laundry, but my change cup full of pennies made that a no-go. Ah well, hopefully, I have enough underwear and socks to get through the next couple weeks (at least).
- I have breathtaking views from three directions from my house. I took a moment to enjoy each of them today, in dazzling sunlight and splendor.
- I know that my most important task at this point is to get my life together, to find a path that I can travel safely and productively for the long run. Something other than what I am doing. And I understand that till I do this, I am not in a position to be trying to hitch my life in any way, shape or form to anyone else's. And, truth be told, I really have no desire for anything romantic at all at this moment. I think my psyche has jettisoned loneliness from its lexicon, for now, because there is too much else to worry about.
- Despite the above, I do miss him. All of the time. Not the idea of him, or what he might represent. Just him.
- iPod was on shuffle. Last three songs - More Than A Feeling (Boston); Kiss From A Rose (Seal); Won't Back Down (Tom Petty & The Heart Breakers). What is the Pod trying to tell me?
- I am afraid to go to sleep, because then it will be tomorrow.
Sunday, September 03, 2006
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Tiresome? Pshaw. Not in this lifetime, girl.
I have found that advil, Diet Vanilla Black Cherry Coke (LOVE!) and Law&Order (or SoapNet, because I am a big ol' dork) is a cure for everything that cold possibly ail you. Plus, when there is September baseball in the world, it's hard to let even cramps and related ickiness get the best of me.
I do hope you're feeling better!
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