I’m out of kleenex. I guess it’s back to toilet paper again. I hurt everywhere. Still. I thought after a week of this crud I would feel better. I did half-sleep this morning, after 10 am until about 12:15. I woke up at 12:15 to watch a report on the nasty car accident that happened this morning on the Gardiner. It looked pretty bad. One person walked away, and the other person was killed… The car drove up over the guard rail and flew down the 30 feet or however far it is to the ground below, landing upside-down. The car’s roof was crushed, it’s amazing someone managed to walk away.
Mmm yummy candy-flavoured zinc lozenges… I think I might be hungry. I don’t think there’s any food in the place, though. Blah.
I accept fully that my body needs to recover. I just wish it would give me some signs that it was.