I am sat here totally fuelled by sugar right now. I have hit the Christmas sweet stash in a time of need, instead of getting the early night I actually needed. Whoops!!
I had a bloody fantastic start to the day, and spent it with the guinea pigs outside on the grass, and myself pruning the wisteria at Home. I miss 'my' garden. This one sucks...
The sunshine and cold fresh air did me good, as did Mum's company.
I then came back to the bungalow, as the pain was worsening.
I spent the whole of the rest of the afternoon and evening - up until a short while ago - curled in a ball on the sofa. The usual muscle-related pain. I seriously need to train Gray to search and destroy the knots that cause it all. Cause the pain, that is - I still don't know exactly what causes the knots..
I may have over-ordered shopping for tomorrow, and will more than likely be getting takeaway of some kind as Gray is back. He and I took a raincheck on Deadpool last night, as he'd had a shit day in the car already. My shit day has been today. We'll see about tomorrow...
