dear body: this icon's for YOU.

[primroseburrows]

Okay, so it hurts to lie down, it hurts to SIT down, it hurts to bend and it hurts to drive. I can stand up and I can walk without much of a problem, but it's pouring down rain out so I can't go outside. What am I supposed to do, walk around the house aimlessly? I can't clean because, well. See part about bending. *screams*

Ugh. Maybe I'll go to the mall, despite the driving part. Which means I must be at the very end of my rope, because bleh. I HATE THE MALL. But it's a place to walk, and walking usually makes things feel better.

In other news, I'm 3/4 finished with my LJ layout. I'll finish up when I can sit for more than thirty seconds at a time.

Comments

[americanjedi.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry you're feeling awful, I had an exploratory a couple years a go and was stuck on my back for about a month. I think I ran my poor momma ragged with by angry yelling and demands for banana popsicles and pain pills. Feel better! (Also just because you got me so excited I'm stumbling through Sargent!Dief instead of writing meaningful commentary on Southern literature. All for you, enjoy your Mall walk!)

I could use a pain pill or six.

[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

Mall walk was uneventful because I hate the mall. But I felt better for a little while (walking helps a lot). I'm able to sit for a bit without being all ow ow ow.

Sargent!Dief? Ooh.