Friggin exhausted. I woke up too early for how late I had stayed up, and then I ran around town with my family. No, we didn't literally run around, we had a car. But hopefully you, reader, get what I meant.
I was mostly left with the task of taking care of the sick dog we had to take to the vet, which wasn't hard at all. She's really cute and I love her so I didn't mind, but I also carried a lot of heavy things and my back's already messed up. I sat down on the floor of the living room when we got home after carrying groceries in, I just wanted to chill for a little bit. But I almost wasn't able to get back up. It wasn't really the pain that had kept me down, it was just plain; my back.
I kinda wish we would have gotten the heating pad today, so I could use it when I'm sitting in my computer chair and when I go to bed. I think it'd have helped tons. Sadly, if we can't find the old one, I'm probably gonna have to go without it for several days. And I have chores and things I need to do, it's gonna be really hard to do anything if my back keeps getting worse like it seems it is.
Anyway, our car screwed up on our way home and we had to drive especially slow-- I'm just glad we got home safely, without our poor old station wagon catching on fire or catching the plant life along the road on fire. I stressed about it the whole way back after it screwed up. That probably made me even more tired.
Right now, I'm happy to be home in a warm house and full of a home-made strawberry banana smoothie. = u =
