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[akeyoftime]

So, apparently I'm staying in the house after all. These renovations have taken on a life of their bloody own and no one knows what's going to happen next. If the contractors know, then they're not telling us.

I need to start taking care of myself again. This means routine sleep hours, careful remembering of the second dose of Alertec and daily exercise. About the only thing I've been doing consistently is eating three meals a day, and that's because it's got such immediate effects if I don't.

Game was fun, lots of yelling and clapping and we kicked Winnipeg's butt, so I am pleased. I got a cap too, but I'll probably give it to my brother. I have hats of my own and he needs one that he'll actually, you know, want to wear. And this might do the trick. Sadly, I have absolutly no energy left and I actually came home with a lovely headache. Still, it's the first time I've made it all the way through a sporting event since my stroke. I think. My memory's not exactly sterling tonight.

I'm really tired. Again. Arrrg! I want more than one bloody dot of stamina! (If this were DnD, I'd be at like, constitution six.)

I seem to be in love with my Michel icon. It's getting used everwhere.

Comments

Re: accursed D20s

[jezebeau.livejournal.com]

Nah, that'd change too much of the rest of her. If she works at it enough, though, she could have it up to eleven (two dots of stamina) by lvl 20, though. :P