Rare Form

 

Good Morning,

Ah, the wee little worker bees are at my blog again. 

Whatever.

Yesterday ended up being weird on all levels. First, waking up from that horrid dream. I had dreams last night again, but thankfully, nothing like that one.

Then, two things; first of all it was 71 degrees here yesterday...in November...in Minnesota. And I'm sick again, as things have been warming up again, I have been sick again; and that icky exhaustion has kicked back in. 

I'm telling you...it's something in that trailer I work in.

So as if that's not enough, I started having discomfort in my back. My sister explained, based on symptoms, what this probably is. Only I'm not my sister so I can't explain it here but I will after I speak with her again and then do some research because I suspect she's right and I suspect I need a chiropractor.

Thank God for my daughter getting me this massage thingee to put over my office chair. It has turned out to be one of the most useful gifts I've ever received. This problem does not cause my back to go out, like I can move around with ease. But it's this slow, burning ache that amps up in intensity every 4 minutes or so and then shoots up and down the areas of my back near it. It's not sciatica, it's not like that but my God, it hurts and when this happens, agony. Eventually, it always rights itself but a massage and a visit to the chiro would take care of it immediately. So anyways, I had to leave work early. 

Ugh, oh man, this is so gross. Before I left work, I was trying all these stretches and stuff, anything to ease this off and I laid down on the floor. Well you guys, that fucking carpeting hasn't been cleaned...ever. I reeked. I reeked so bad and when I got back in my car to pick my daughter up last night, my car reeked from it.

Fucking gross and only further cemented in my mind that it's something in that trailer causing this myriad of issues for me.

Today won't be as warm but even so, still temperate, so I'm going to try and get out for a walk at some point.

My sis came over last night and we hung out and talked really late...for both of us. So I went to bed at 1:00 and I'm tired but I'm gonna  just push right on through that.

I have a new project to add to the list; clean up all the cat puke spots. They have been in rare fucking form.

Anyways, today is just a day but I hope it's one filled with good stuff, productive stuff.

And I hope your day is whatever you want/need it to be.

Enjoy.

Love & Light,

Neecie