Counting spoons

[stephbg]

I've had a good run over the last couple of weeks: several productive 3 hour sessions at work, often followed by reasonably active days with walks and laundry and so on. Today, not so much.

I'm in PAIN! Ouchies. I've managed to shower and dress respectably, but it wore me out. Made it to the letterbox, which felt like a major achievement. Tried to perk myself up by bringing in and sorting laundry; maybe I just needed to wake up and stretch a bit. No. I've been trying to potter to get going: pulled a few weeds, paid a bill. No. Typed this. No.

Perhaps I was a little premature scheduling weekly pool sessions starting tomorrow, and thinking that today might be the day I do my first split shift to get in two work sessions.

Comments

[ariaflame.livejournal.com]

Well, it is a Thursday. I agree with Arthur Dent there somewhat.

[baby-elvis.livejournal.com]

Thursdays are generally the worst day of the week for me re: energy. I believe my biorhythms are at their lowest. Ah, remember when biorhythms were all the rage?

[stephbg.livejournal.com]

I once had a day at Little Athletics so above average in multiple sports that if it happened now I'd be peeing in a cup faster than you could say kiddie steroids. Strangely enough the biorhythms program on the BBC Microcomputer inisited that that day was a physical and emotional low point.

[redbraids.livejournal.com]

I am sorry to hear that your energy has crashed! Hoping for a rebuild of spoons for you!