… that’s what I’m doing anyway. I’ve signed up to donate blood tomorrow and drinking plenty of water is supposed to help make the experience easier. Also gives me license to have a hearty breakfast. No need to fast for this type of blood draw.
I feel the need to ramble a bit. I just finished giving the bathroom a deep clean. B does majority of the housework but today I couldn’t take it and went in guns blazing. Every nook and cranny. Now I’m paying the price … in such pain I opted for a double dose of ibuprofen.
Feels good though ya know?
That’s why B does most of the housework. I’d run myself ragged. My quirks start pinging and I clean what’s not even dirty anymore … again and again and again. But as I mentioned, afterwards I feel good … well not good physically but my head is on straight. Give me a second and I’ll probably go off kilter again.
As always, more to come.