Day 22: Tangoing Insides
Posted by anomalily Wed, 31 Dec 2008 08:44:07 GMT
Why do you do this to me, oh uterus?
Some small creature is tangoing through my inside, wrenching my ovaries into funny shapes. I couldn't take the pain; by early afternoon I was passed out spread eagle on my bed. I can't tell you how long my nap lasted, but it wasn't short by any standard. I woke up feeling great.
We had a funeral for the chickens in the dark. We sung "You are my sunshine" and lit candles as we buried them.
I tried to compensate for low daytime productivity by drinking coffee. I compensated, to say the least. I started a new mini-comic about the Snowpocalypse '08.
Morale: 9
Health: 6
Hours of Sleep: 7
Drinks of Caffeine: 1
Drinks of Alcohol: 0
Miles Biked: 8
Weather: Sporadic Rain
