Maybe it's because I am not doing didly squat, but I've been comfortable most of the day. As a matter of fact I'm sitting at my upstairs computer quite comfortably, for the moment anyway. I want to scan pictures tomorrow!! I've considered taking the scanner downstairs, but getting the pictures down there would be quite the feat.
Oh well.
I'm going to journal in my real journal tonight in hopes that it relieves some of my frustration. This recovery process sucks my fat ass. I hate needing help when I feel like I don't really need help. I'm doing much better. 4-6 more weeks of the BS might kill me.
