While things are a bit unpredictable in the mental health realm lately-- I'm happy! I'm frustrated! I'm excited! I'm scared! I'm just about any and everything... Things are becoming increasingly predictable physically: uncomfortable. I almost made it an entire week without getting sick, but alas, it wasn't meant to be. So there's that physical hurdle, but there's also more now: I'm puffy (everywhere)! I don't fit in much! I tend to be hot! My shoes don't fit!
Last night (ok, more like this morning) my puffy mitts made the simple task of drinking my bedside water a disaster. Luckily I've switched to plastic, because I can't get a single paw around our big glasses these days. It wasn't a big deal, but it was an "oh shit" moment when I realized that water was dripping next to my clock. It was 3am. I unplugged it, took the opportunity while I was standing to shuffle over to the bathroom, and then wiped up the excess and fell (sorta tripped) back into bed. Will I be this sleepy and clumsy when I have to change diapers in the middle of the night?
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