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Mar. 7th, 2019 07:09 amI've lost several days this week to not feeling well and to diving headlong into some extremely long fics. The reading helped time pass but was kind of bad from the point of view of me going to sleep on time.
I have my assignment for the Wayback Exchange. I think I can write a good story for it as it's mainly a request for worldbuilding. I need to review canon for that. I also need to review canon for my Fandom Trumps Hate story. That will be a crossover of one canon I'm pretty comfortable writing with another that I've never tried writing before.
Yesterday, I was very conservative about what I ate, and I drank a lot of Gatorade. I also went back to bed less than an hour after Scott and Cordelia left. I slept with a lot of dreams full of anxiety and awareness of how my body was hurting (just the usual stuff). I'm considering doing it again this morning, but as it's Thursday, I probably won't. I need to shower, and I need to get ready for the cleaning lady to arrive in the early afternoon.
I've been trying to find a balance between spending time in the living room in order to watch some TV and movies and the slow creep of pain from being there. I could probably manage to be out there longer if I didn't try to use my laptop while watching things, but I would rather just skip watching things and use my laptop in the bedroom than watch anything at all without access.
Mostly, I'd like to spend time out there in the evenings because it would mean being social. I miss that.
I have my assignment for the Wayback Exchange. I think I can write a good story for it as it's mainly a request for worldbuilding. I need to review canon for that. I also need to review canon for my Fandom Trumps Hate story. That will be a crossover of one canon I'm pretty comfortable writing with another that I've never tried writing before.
Yesterday, I was very conservative about what I ate, and I drank a lot of Gatorade. I also went back to bed less than an hour after Scott and Cordelia left. I slept with a lot of dreams full of anxiety and awareness of how my body was hurting (just the usual stuff). I'm considering doing it again this morning, but as it's Thursday, I probably won't. I need to shower, and I need to get ready for the cleaning lady to arrive in the early afternoon.
I've been trying to find a balance between spending time in the living room in order to watch some TV and movies and the slow creep of pain from being there. I could probably manage to be out there longer if I didn't try to use my laptop while watching things, but I would rather just skip watching things and use my laptop in the bedroom than watch anything at all without access.
Mostly, I'd like to spend time out there in the evenings because it would mean being social. I miss that.
