From out of a hazy shade of Fog

I'm just getting out of bed. Its 12:49 a.m. Friday Morning.

That's right. My thursday was spent majority in bed. I have never felt so exhausted and worn out in my life. I am completely dead. Exhausted.

Got home from work, made it to my physical therapy appoinment at 2:00 p.m. and then got home and went directly to bed. I did not pass go. I did not collect my 200 dollars.

COmpletely exhausted.

Back, Art, and Lego score

Met up with my Spine Dr. today. My EMG thingy looked fine. I'm perfectly normal-well not really.
They put me on yet another drug, Neurontin. Pretty soon I'll be a full fledge drug addict. I'm so excited (not really), I'm on about 4 meds right now. My poor liver.

How do I feel? Overwhelemed, Exhausted, worn out.

Anywho started to work in the studio tonight to try to help the problems at hand and get some artwork done that needs to be swaped out in the near future. So we shall see. It seems I have all this stuff to do, and not the hours in a day to complete it. Grrr.

On a lighter note, got up this morning and forced myself out of the house for a little "FUN". I headed to Salvation army and scored 8 boxes of star wars legos for 20 bucks. I'm happy as a school girl!