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Life.
Last night I had the most appalling migraine. Started at the library as I was trying to motivate myself to get some light writing done. Got steadily worse while I knocked out some basic errands and chores. Ended up going to bed early, feeling too ill to even take my meds, and had a very disrupted night of sleep.
Still no writing, either.
I'm considering holing up at my parents' house today in the hopes that it makes a better writing environment. Sometimes just getting up and changing locations helps, and I don't want to spend too much time in coffee shops. Not least because the service in my local ones is pretty fucking bad.
I have so many errands to run this week. I hope I can get my bedroom fixed up and also get some fresh food and such in the house. I desperately need to start taking better care of myself.
Still no writing, either.
I'm considering holing up at my parents' house today in the hopes that it makes a better writing environment. Sometimes just getting up and changing locations helps, and I don't want to spend too much time in coffee shops. Not least because the service in my local ones is pretty fucking bad.
I have so many errands to run this week. I hope I can get my bedroom fixed up and also get some fresh food and such in the house. I desperately need to start taking better care of myself.