Miscounted backstroke

[slemslempike]

This morning when I was swimming I miscounted my backstrokes and smashed my head into the tiles. And the week is going to continue to be this horrible until about Thursday evening.

It would comfort me greatly to know that it is not in fact the case that everyone else is doing brilliantly, so if you would like to have a grump in the comments, that would be lovely. Sod positivity.

Comments

[xanantha.livejournal.com]

1. My penfriend Sarah e-mailed me to say that her family are having to fix a date for her mother's life-support machine to be switched off.

2. My baby sister has Swine Flu and I am frantic with worry in deeply irrational way.

3. The bathroom basin is draining so slowly it might as well be called "blocked".

4. I barely slept at all last night. Again.

5. The weather is horrible. This makes me woeful.

6. Am about to post off a cheque that pretty much cleans out the Brownie Bank Account, as we have to pay the entire accommodation fee for the cancelled pack holiday.

7. Am still on a migraine a day, every day. Which = an injection a day. Which = thighs that are just one giant bruise.

8. The spasm-y muscles in my shoulders seem to be seeing just exactly how tight they can wind themselves. This is Very Painful Indeed, should you be wondering.

9. My knee gave way as I was going up the stairs earlier. This hurt. And startled me something rotten.

10. I am coughing up yuck. Again. Ugh.

Hope your bumped-head is less sore soon.

x

[slemslempike.livejournal.com]

BOOOO. Your list is comprehensively horrible. I hope the things that can get better get better, and that everything else is no worse than it has to be.

[xanantha.livejournal.com]

I was quite impressed with just how thoroughly Mondayed I had been by about 9 o'clock in the morning...

Ta, though