a necessarily lazy Sunday
Nov. 18th, 2007 12:31 pmI think I might be recovering from last week, finally. Monday was good, and then it all went to hell. Tuesday was nasty, Wednesday was awful, Thursday was no fun at all and Friday was a pain. Literally. I trashed both arms running around carrying SOP packets in slippery Tyvek envelopes to seven different buildings on Friday afternoon. I went to the NRB, Karp, Enders, 333 Longwood, Joslin, BIDMC and BWH over the course of an hour or so.
Yesterday was haircut day, finally. I had been needing a haircut for about two weeks before yesterday. I think I'm going to grow my hair out longer again; probably not all the way down to my hips, but long enough to put it up if I want to.
Today I haven't done a whole heck of a lot, although half of my brain wants to go out and do something frivolous (no idea what) and the other half wants to stay in and do something useful eventually (like cooking). Unfortunately my arms are still sore and my shoulder hasn't recovered from whatever I did to it in the course of hauling SOP packets around last month. I think I had better go see somebody about that, soonish. I can't tell whether it's a muscle spasm that hasn't let go, or if it has let go but was so tight that it's still sore.
I can't hardly wait until Wednesday. Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays, because the way we do it, it's more about friendship than food. We've always had "orphans Thanksgiving", which means that anybody any of us knows who doesn't have anywhere else to go gets invited to our house. Some years we have a pretty mixed crowd, but we always have fun and we usually always have pie for breakfast on Friday.
Yesterday was haircut day, finally. I had been needing a haircut for about two weeks before yesterday. I think I'm going to grow my hair out longer again; probably not all the way down to my hips, but long enough to put it up if I want to.
Today I haven't done a whole heck of a lot, although half of my brain wants to go out and do something frivolous (no idea what) and the other half wants to stay in and do something useful eventually (like cooking). Unfortunately my arms are still sore and my shoulder hasn't recovered from whatever I did to it in the course of hauling SOP packets around last month. I think I had better go see somebody about that, soonish. I can't tell whether it's a muscle spasm that hasn't let go, or if it has let go but was so tight that it's still sore.
I can't hardly wait until Wednesday. Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays, because the way we do it, it's more about friendship than food. We've always had "orphans Thanksgiving", which means that anybody any of us knows who doesn't have anywhere else to go gets invited to our house. Some years we have a pretty mixed crowd, but we always have fun and we usually always have pie for breakfast on Friday.