Typhoon
Awake since 2:45am. I think I kinda tossed and turned/"slept" for a couple hours, maybe. Today was THE WORST. On my feet from 6:30-11:30, hurt so bad I, literally, thought I was gonna vomit. Had a dry heave episode. They started talking about fucking covid. Then cut some rough for a couple hours. Even that didn't help, just throbbed. Cut and trimmed my own yard and had a neighbor come over and offer to help me to my recliner in the garage. I used my blower tube for a cane.
Back on topic. Took 2 vicodin and laying here wide awake. I used to read and fall asleep, now, nothing. I don't get it. The pills don't work much anymore. I had a vodka and cranberry, can't remember last time I had alcohol during the week. Oh well, 4:30 looms.
