Lazy, Lacking Motivation, and a little sickly...
Thursday night I had wine with family. Then I came home, crawled in bed and awoke Friday to find myself in enough pain to warrant taking a pain pill (something I never do) and curling back into bed (something I do every chance I get). Without going into details, I'll just say this: my life has been pretty gloomy the past 3 days, and I'm SICK of staring at the walls of my home and having to lie down to stay comfortable. (I'm ok- I'll be going to my doc soon, so this isn't a plea for sympathy. All's well!) When one lives alone and can only stay comfortable by lying down, one gets bored. Very bored. Housework slips, hygiene gets neglected... needless to say, it's not pretty around my house at the moment. I could have spent the last few days working on getting caught up on some writing, but instead I've slept and watched reruns of Cougar Town (seriously, greatest show in syndication right now). I could have caught up on blogs, read through the