I was up early this morning. I’m going to tackle what I can today (Important mid-Spring cleaning.), and whatever can’t be tackled today can be done another day. Bits and pieces until it’s clean, packed up, and done. It’s hard to think about, especially coming off of a week full of pain, sickness, and stress. I’m still not one hundred percent okay, but I also don’t expect to be any more. My neck is apparently getting worse, and yes, I’m about to make appointments with new doctors to see if I can find a good fit.
I’m so fucking tired of showing up, though. 😒 Not just tired, but fed up.