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andrewduckerThe last five days have been spent alternating between "My stomach is spasming, and I cann't think because of the pain" and "My stomach is feeling slightly better, but I cannot think because my nose is blocked and my brain is full of fuzz"
Neither of these is much fun. I'm still functional at work, getting both my coding and my organisational stuff done. But I arrive home in the evening and basically fall over. Which sucks, because the flat is a mess, and I'd really like to have the energy to do something about that. I'm managing to wash occasional loads of laundry and occasional stacks of dishes, and that's about it.
My current level of brain seems to be "click refresh on the internet and feel dissatisfied at its contents" - I don't even have the brain to play Pillars of Eternity, which is a crime, because I'm loving it.
Neither of these is much fun. I'm still functional at work, getting both my coding and my organisational stuff done. But I arrive home in the evening and basically fall over. Which sucks, because the flat is a mess, and I'd really like to have the energy to do something about that. I'm managing to wash occasional loads of laundry and occasional stacks of dishes, and that's about it.
My current level of brain seems to be "click refresh on the internet and feel dissatisfied at its contents" - I don't even have the brain to play Pillars of Eternity, which is a crime, because I'm loving it.
