Ya ever have one of those #PainFlare days where it's just exhausting to poop?
That's basically been the last few mornings for me: wake up, go potty, take nap, repeat.
Yesterday, my nap noise was Lovecraft audiobooks; this did not give me interesting dreams and #IAmDisappoint
Meanwhile, Hannity the #KidneyStone seems to have found it's way to the bend in the ureter just before the bladder. Go, Hannity, Go!
Y'all ever recover from a nasty #PainFlare or whatever, and feel so good that you fuck yourself by overdoing shit?
Friday night, Hannity the #KidneyStone finally settled into his current home; I did THREE whole chores, then on Sat I picked up a shift at work.
Now I'm paying for my ambition and spending Sunday in bed. I'm bummed - we were gonna have SNACKS at the mid-morning #FriendsMeeting before worship & share our #Convincement stories.
Trying to fight my way thru this pain flare with a perfect latte, Unsleeping City, and a gentle cleaning of my desk in an effort to safeguard my mental health.
RamenCatholic π’π
Willow (she/her)