an awkward, stubborn human pet who lives for her Maker, and making her own life difficult.

...coming to you live in amazing Technicolor; with all the pouting, happiness, struggle and ironic amusements that my derpy little self can share.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

The Hardest Part Is The Waiting...Sigh

So I am in day 16 of recovery from my hysterectomy. And I am itchy. And my friends, itchy covers everything, from not being able to clean my own home to my specifications, to being able to lay down and take a good play session. I can't even handle love bites, for God's sake! To say my frustration level is high is not too far off.

If you choose to relax, well, then it's a treat. To be forcibly made to relax, is just not working for me.

Especially because I don't know how to relax. Or chill out, or nap. So in turn this makes me want to crawl walls. Or at least clean them. 

Why does nature take so long to make things better??

Oh, don't mind me. I just wiped myself out making cookies today. Seriously, I feel like I am gonna keel over. 

I guess this means it's time to slow down....

Whatever. 

By the way, the cookies were delicious, thanks for asking.