Sunday, April 6, 2014

Sore footsies.

Worst sleep lastnight with the pain in my foot, and it's come back again tonight despite the tramadol. I must have slept 20 minutes each hour lastnight and spent the other 40 breathing though the pain.
It's yuck.
I limp like the hunchback of Notredame.
Church is a no go tomorrow and I don't even have the energy to sit up and watch the Crusaders and Chiefs play their SA games.
I will miss those primary kids tomorrow.
Daylight svings tonight.
Fall back.
I need to start my essay that's due on the 15th.

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