The perils of being awake too early...
Oct. 21st, 2008 07:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kjpepperI have "The Internet is for Porn" stuck in my head and have for an hour. A pox on cats that want their breakfast and painfully full bladders.
7am shouldn't feel like 5am. Of course, once daylight savings time happens, I'll be kinda bitching about how I walk home from work after dark. Actually no, I like dark, never mind. But dark mornings do make it hard to drag ones carcass out of warm cozy bed.
The tape Holly patched me last week is starting to fall off. I've lost two strips of it already, so the top part of my scar is completely exposed. The whole thing, actually, is healing up remarkably well, trouble is we're at the scabby itchy dry and peeling stage of healing and I confess to occasionally failing my willpower rolls and scratching/picking. Will be glad to get the last couple of strings out next week ... technically I suppose I could beg for a sooner appointment, but other than being itchy they aren't really bugging me like the first one was.
My body seems to be recovered enough to the point where it requires movement/exercise again. I was stuck at the bus stop at CDH yesterday for a good half hour with my music, and I wanted to cut loose and slam dance, but that probably would have hurt and people would have looked at me funny. Doing belly dance circles actually eases up the kinks in my back and tummy very very well. I think come December/January I'll look into the belly dance lesson situation around here and see if there's a class I can join up on a weekly basis until the move. But yeah. Something in addition to just "ambulating" is in order, and honestly it's taken a few willpower rolls to stay off the elliptical.
nose is healing up, voice is definitely coming back. Need to find a loctitian either in the area or in NYC, the top of my head needs some intervention.
I though I had a profound, rambly philosophical thought to close the entry with but I'm coming up blank. So I'll leave you with.... bacon.
7am shouldn't feel like 5am. Of course, once daylight savings time happens, I'll be kinda bitching about how I walk home from work after dark. Actually no, I like dark, never mind. But dark mornings do make it hard to drag ones carcass out of warm cozy bed.
The tape Holly patched me last week is starting to fall off. I've lost two strips of it already, so the top part of my scar is completely exposed. The whole thing, actually, is healing up remarkably well, trouble is we're at the scabby itchy dry and peeling stage of healing and I confess to occasionally failing my willpower rolls and scratching/picking. Will be glad to get the last couple of strings out next week ... technically I suppose I could beg for a sooner appointment, but other than being itchy they aren't really bugging me like the first one was.
My body seems to be recovered enough to the point where it requires movement/exercise again. I was stuck at the bus stop at CDH yesterday for a good half hour with my music, and I wanted to cut loose and slam dance, but that probably would have hurt and people would have looked at me funny. Doing belly dance circles actually eases up the kinks in my back and tummy very very well. I think come December/January I'll look into the belly dance lesson situation around here and see if there's a class I can join up on a weekly basis until the move. But yeah. Something in addition to just "ambulating" is in order, and honestly it's taken a few willpower rolls to stay off the elliptical.
nose is healing up, voice is definitely coming back. Need to find a loctitian either in the area or in NYC, the top of my head needs some intervention.
I though I had a profound, rambly philosophical thought to close the entry with but I'm coming up blank. So I'll leave you with.... bacon.
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Date: 2008-10-21 02:00 pm (UTC)Glad to hear you're healing up. :)