Just hold on a little longer

[stitchwhich]

Four days of pain. I am now in the weepy tired-of-it-all stage. Must hold on a little longer... Arn (and Shilo) say, "Get thee to a doctor, woman!" but that would involve dressing, driving, and sitting for who knows how long in the reception area. And I am in pain. Hunching over the computer desk is mildly better than laying in bed with nothing to distract me. I could wish that some of the distraction was less emotionally painful, but hey - I brought it on myself.

This will pass. (But I'm doubting it will pass in time for me to go to the Moot tonight.)


Mom, Dad, isn't there a better way to get to the Crone stage?