FUCKING NOTHING
UGH. It was also supposed to rain all weekend, but no rain until now on Sunday afternoon. Fucking hell.
Yesterday was a do-nothing-shit day, went for groceries and hung around the house. In good news I was plucking 8-10 fat caterpillars and watching a pretty newborn girl get her wings. In bad news I did nothing-shit.
I've discovered ginger ale and have consumed probably too much of it already. I bought a 2L bottle Friday morning and it was gone by 2pm. Bought another! And cans! Is part of my low energy due to dehydration? I'm not drinking as much lately. Usually I do 4-5L from my camelbak bottle, lately only 2-3.
Who cares. Ginger ale is yummy.
Yesterday was zero on the crutches and this morning before I was even out of bed my right hip hurt. Not at the stress fracture site, but out at what I'd call the trochanter region. WTF. Tomorrow I have a follow up with the Dr at the orthopedics facility and I have to confess that I'm still having pain (although MUCH improved), still walking and biking some, and what the hell would she care?
And I've been watching the Game of Thrones Battle of the Bastards episode. Three times here in just the last few days! I'm seeing parallels in my life right now -- facing the enemy cavalry, swarmed by the horses and swords of the enemy, a pile-up of the dead and dying, the squeeze-in by the shields, and the suffocation. Still fighting M, losing against M.
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