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State of the wombat.
Aug. 23rd, 2012 01:29 pmI had a really bad morning. Made it to work, but ~50mins late, and trying REALLY HARD not to cry. (I'm a bit calmer now and getting some actual work done now and then - so things could be worse.)
I have a question to answer at work which requires me to do PLANNING ARGH.
I have managed to do some financial sorting out so know I have a firm figure for my credit card debt which should (assuming I manage to keep up with payments etc) only be going down for the next few months.
And I have about a month's worth of meds so that will help with stability (I ran out, it was a thing; it's a repeated thing, sadly).
I'm really, really sick of being so ill by this point. And I really want to figure out how to manage my health crap so that I can actually live a life.
Blargh.
I have a question to answer at work which requires me to do PLANNING ARGH.
I have managed to do some financial sorting out so know I have a firm figure for my credit card debt which should (assuming I manage to keep up with payments etc) only be going down for the next few months.
And I have about a month's worth of meds so that will help with stability (I ran out, it was a thing; it's a repeated thing, sadly).
I'm really, really sick of being so ill by this point. And I really want to figure out how to manage my health crap so that I can actually live a life.
Blargh.
