Calvin & Hobbes by Bill Waterson

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Grrr...

So I'm beginning to get really, really, really, REALLY tired of trying to figure out why I hurt. Every single day. Complete with nausea, rediculously sensitive sense of smell (and light and sound, but every little nauseating smell is the worst), and complete inability to concentrate. Is it the weaning off my preventative meds? Addiction to my pain meds? Hormones? Weather pressure changes with all these storms? Spring induced sinus issues? Too much reading? Not enough exercise? Too much junk food? Not eating enough? (which is more the case these days, since I've lost all appetite) Ergonomics at work (or lack thereof)? Bad posture? All of the above? What?! I'ts friggin driving me buggy, and it's been going on for two weeks. No wonder I've been so damned grumpy.

I'd be willing, at this point, to offer everything I own to anybody willing to chop off my head.

*deep breath* Okay, I'm done with the melodramatics... but this really is getting quite frustrating. And I HAVE noticed that my posts of late have morphed from morose to disgruntled. 'Course, I'll take disgruntled over depressed any day (which may be the price I'm paying for my choice regarding the Propranalol), but I need to start focusing on some positive, here.

Either that, or I just need to get laid... an ever-popular suggested solution from more than one friend of mine. lol *sigh* I need to lay off the romance novels.

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