Today is Friday. Day 5. Just a quick entry today...just to check the box. It's past my bedtime, as T likes to say. Only really put in a half-day today, to be real about it. I now feel very much behind on pod edits, so I'll try and get some of that going over the weekend. I got SA edited and wrapped this morning, did the Gauntlet post...I dunno what else without my calendar. Just the usual office stuff, I guess. I think I bailed partway through...there was the MM lunch, so I made that my actual lunch, and then...I dunno, I did some chores after, but T got on a speakerphone call so I bailed from the office and wound up playing Breath of the Wild for a bit. It's been a little while! Came back much later and tried to finish up dailies. Did all right, but I don't think I have it in my tonight to finish my inboxing.
I feel...okay? Not great, but I think...still improved over yesterday? Not worse, anyway, which I guess is good. I'm still not sure if there's something wrong with me, or if I'm in recovery, or what. But I think I am not in any immediate danger, and most likely regardless of the cause, things'll just get better on their own. I feel like if it's anything short of an emergency situation, there's not a lot of point to going to the doctor. And, like...I feel that under the best of circumstances, never mind a global pandemic and an already-stretched-too-thin medical support system. I think I'll be fine. I can wait. By the time it makes sense to go to the doctor again, maybe I'll be fine. I can wait.
So, yeah. Need to get to bed, that's for sure. Gonna try and get back on the work train tomorrow. Gotta at least make a stop at the pod mines, ya know?
Job hunt...proceeding? Ish? Reconnected with Jammie over the last few days, and that's been nice and encouraging. I dunno. Don't know what I want, but that doesn't stop me from looking, ya know? We'll see how it goes. One step at a time. Onward.
I feel...okay? Not great, but I think...still improved over yesterday? Not worse, anyway, which I guess is good. I'm still not sure if there's something wrong with me, or if I'm in recovery, or what. But I think I am not in any immediate danger, and most likely regardless of the cause, things'll just get better on their own. I feel like if it's anything short of an emergency situation, there's not a lot of point to going to the doctor. And, like...I feel that under the best of circumstances, never mind a global pandemic and an already-stretched-too-thin medical support system. I think I'll be fine. I can wait. By the time it makes sense to go to the doctor again, maybe I'll be fine. I can wait.
So, yeah. Need to get to bed, that's for sure. Gonna try and get back on the work train tomorrow. Gotta at least make a stop at the pod mines, ya know?
Job hunt...proceeding? Ish? Reconnected with Jammie over the last few days, and that's been nice and encouraging. I dunno. Don't know what I want, but that doesn't stop me from looking, ya know? We'll see how it goes. One step at a time. Onward.