Friday
OK, I cannot believe this, but the freaking pain is getting even worse. Even hurts sitting down. Woke me up in my sleep last night too. I don't know what to do. Just sitting here at my desk is painful. I have to shuffle when I walk to avoid my hip from that slipping feeling. Ugh. I managed to get two cups of coffee without spilling but I have no idea what to get to eat.
Hopefully I'll hear from Sharky soon to come get him. Petunia has a dance tonight and Bug works. Sharky will be too tired to do much today, other than sleep, so I'll be the one shuttling everyone around if needed. Need to try and straighten up the living room before he calls. Left the ritual stuff on my brass tray out and I need to reorganize it all, but I might not be able to do that much. We'll see...
not noticing that happiness is right at their heels."
- Bertolt Brecht (10 February 1898 – 14 August 1956)



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