SlugabedPosted: September 6, 2014
I feel cruddy, y’all. I have a hugely swollen lymph node under my ear, and the whole right side of my head and neck is sore and achy. I’m malaise-y to a fault right now, laid up in bed, comforters and pillows outlining my body like I’m deep in a mud wallow. I can’t keep my eyes open for more than half an hour.
I think about how nice it’d be to have a peach smoothie, but the blender is so heavy, and the ice is so cold.
I think about watching a movie, but the living room is so far, and the couch is so scratchy.
I think about going to write a story to share with y’all, but the laptop is so unwieldy, and sitting up is so overrated.
I settled on whining a bit here, on my iPhone, with frequent breaks. My soul needed the writing, not chicken soup.