Have spent basically the entire day in bed. It's lovely outside. But my foot hurts so damn much, and my chest-congestion mung has bloomed into a whole head/sinus/chest ick extravaganza, and my pattern of getting no more than six hours' sleep a night has to be broken. So it's after 4 pm and I've done nothing of note today.
I'd feel better about it if I didn't have so much to do...
And if my foot didn't hurt so damn bad. I really have no idea what the hell happened to it. But it's bothering the crap out of me. I need to go run a bunch of errands but I really absolutely don't want to walk on it.
Phoo.
Guess I gotta break down and see a doctor-- it's been bad enough to curtail my activities for 6 days now, so that's no good.
I hate doctors, though.
I'd feel better about it if I didn't have so much to do...
And if my foot didn't hurt so damn bad. I really have no idea what the hell happened to it. But it's bothering the crap out of me. I need to go run a bunch of errands but I really absolutely don't want to walk on it.
Phoo.
Guess I gotta break down and see a doctor-- it's been bad enough to curtail my activities for 6 days now, so that's no good.
I hate doctors, though.