Wednesday, January 4, 2012

noodles

Strangely I am having noodle legs to accompany the noodles in my head

I am counter top walking, and concentrating to get from point A to point B without stumble or fumble because it would just be WRONG to be accused of drinking

Of course I am not using a cane, that would be a defeatist type of thinking

But no one has accused me of thinking lately

Head music is starting up every morning, so it doesn't interfere with falling asleep at 6:30 pm.. just going back to sleep at 3 am

LAND OF CONFUSION by Phil Collins
something I don't remember the title of by Janet Jackson
DANCING DAYS by Led Zep

CHANCES ARE - Nat Cole
MISTY - Johnny Mathis

What gets really interesting is when I hear the songs in my head in MY VOICE instead of like a radio station

Now that IS sick!

May be time to call the Neuro and see what he thinks of all of this -

or not

Lucky for me I only walk a couple of hundred feet from the church parking lot, down a sidewalk and tada I am at the office, and I just go from my desk to the bathroom

And I am only there by myself for the most part and no one sees my tipsy walking lol

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Pay Back

Pushing myself to help with some of the projects that needed to be FINISHED hasn't worked out

The insulation of the garage, the final steps - saw me under the workbench, standing on the work bench, taking measurments and all the stuff that encompased has put me in a stoopid place

A spasm in my back that wont go away, noodle legs, and an attitude that is questionable.. a wtf attitude.

Going totally against my A type personality, I took to my bed the last 2 days of my 4 day weekend, and snuggled with the marathons on TV, dozing and drinking tons of water to hasten a recovery

Mistakenly trying to reduce the amount of ASPRIN that I take 3 times a day

I gave into my hand pain and gulped them down

The cold that has threatened on the weather channel creeped in, and that hasnt helped

So the Christmas decor is still up and the studio wall that I planned to work on is not cleared off, but I will just remind myself to be greatful for the things I can still do - when I get over this funk

Once again my muse is in hiding, but it isn't a thing - I think I will recover shortly