Sometimes, my body has to tell the rest of me to slow the fuck down.
And that's what happened yesterday.
Body gave me tummy troubles late Sunday night into mid-day Monday.
This kept me home from work, and on my couch.
I looked around and said "Hey, my apartment looks like this! HEY! This IS my apartment!"
Back to work today.
I survived my three day in a row thing at Old Town. I didn't love it, actually. I need to remind myself to not do that again.
I'm feeling better today thanks.