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Okay, I hate it every month, but this month, what with all the aches and pains awoken by physical therapy seeming to be at a peak as well I'm hating it particularly. My legs still hurt from the things she had me do on Monday, I've had headaches off and on ever since I started loosening up my neck on Sunday, and then this.
And either on top of or because of that, just before I left work I got in a two consecutive disagreements with a co-worker who is usually dependably intelligent. I wanted to shake him like a red-headed step-baby for letting me down.
I really hope that with painkillers I'll get a good night's sleep and the world will look better tomorrow.
I'm so glad that Eor had a fantastic, amazing, delicious meal waiting for me when I got home. It made me feel as though there might still be things worth living for.
And either on top of or because of that, just before I left work I got in a two consecutive disagreements with a co-worker who is usually dependably intelligent. I wanted to shake him like a red-headed step-baby for letting me down.
I really hope that with painkillers I'll get a good night's sleep and the world will look better tomorrow.
I'm so glad that Eor had a fantastic, amazing, delicious meal waiting for me when I got home. It made me feel as though there might still be things worth living for.