Scant sleep, aches and pains, aches and pains. Taking Saturday to ease back into myself slowly. Comforts around me. Peace and a hot bath, good tea, watching the dogs and their people wander past my window. Life oscillates, for the sake of perspective. Not always hard - when we are learning, not always easy - when we rest.
December this year resembles the northwest, damp and mild, as we have our weather direct from them today. Suits. I miss talking with D because I worked so hard, but I'm too tired to talk or actually do anything much, but I want to talk and do something useful because I couldn't do it all week because... oh, poopie. At least I have chocolate.
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Sorry to read this....Get well soon.
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Oh, just the accumulation of living, strained with a long week, nothing more. The usual.
It's sad when it's 'the usual' though. Ever feel like one of those frogs in the experiment where they place them in a pan of cold water and slowly raise the heat and the frog doesn't notice and boils?
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