Now then, freshly on the other side of 13.5 hours at work overnight, I’m worn tha frakk out. I’m going to go and have a sit in front of the TV while the kitties play around me. And likely I’ll head off to bed in rather short order.

After a long 2 week road trip, starting back to work the same day I drive 14.5 hours back into town, followed by feeling ill – hauling up multiple loads of luggage, bags, items, furniture – and completing an extended week. Then to spend the entire “weekend” working in the apartment, moving furniture, rewiring and resetting the entertainment center. Staying up extremely late while working with install techs and CLEANING….Then right back to work…

Well I’ve not stopped in nearly 4 weeks. And ya know what… I am this weekend. I’ve one task to complete and 3 days to do it in, outside of that I’m not doing a damn thing other than maybe a nice LOOOOOONG sleep.

Yawn… now where did I leave the pain meds. I’m sending out for a new upper back… to go with the backordered new body.

Now I’ve just got to figure out a new diet and work on my budget. I’m just SICK of the food I’m eating. I mean I get the craving but the idea of the food is disgusting to me, nearly all food strikes me as blech… oh well…

OK yes I’m tired and rambling tired…

DB