oh boy

My mother is going to kill me.

We were supposed to meet her before one spend the afternoon with her.

Did the pancake thing with kids and then crawled back under the covers. Just for a minute.

I woke up at three thirty. Four hours later.

This Sunday was definitely a sleeping day. Holy Cow.

I woke up feeling very very nice, and fatigued like I had been doing acrobatics for hours or something. Thought a MB would take care of all that. I am awake, but just couldn't get the water hot enough.

I did do a salt compress to see if that would help scar to feel better and chest not to be so sore.

It's all red again, but does feel somewhat better.

My whole day is gone, and I just want to go back to bed.

Gotta get up and get something accomplished today.

I slept the whole day away.

Though it does feel really good.