Okay, people! I’ve been getting only four hours of light sleep for the past month after Philip broke the news that they are considering to convert me to full-time employment.
I don’t know WTF is going on or if I’m going Saiyan or something. My waking hours are around six o’clock in the morning. I’m wide awake and ready to work. But it’s Sunday.
I’m currently brewing fresh coffee and walking around in a clockwise direction. It’s too get the blood flowing.
I’m not feeling hungry and noticed that I can go to work by skipping breakfast and would feel the onset of hunger pangs during the midday when I eat a snack bar and go on my work break.
I realize that I’m getting older and my body is changing and slowing down. My sort term memory is affected. I noticed I would print papers, only to forget. Rosemary is kind to hand me my copies.
I’ve been feeling aches and pain and recently have taken OTC painkillers. But the old injuries are still not repaired and thus are affecting my work. I can’t lift heavy objects, such as those Iron Storage boxes for my remittance advices.
I’m hoping that when and if I could have full-time employment, I may seek to have a new primary care physician refer me to an orthopedic surgeon.
I’m really undergoing karmic debt. But all is well as long as my fingers respond. The tingling is getting worse and the coloration hasn’t turned blue or purple yet.
Now I’ll enjoy several cups of Starbucks Anniversary blend alone. My existence is a lonely world. Though the presence of two Lutino parakeets keep me company, it’s not the same without humanz. My parents are still sleeping.
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