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Jan. 3rd, 2011 05:47 pmI had my usual dealing-with-parents-is-so-exhausting-it-literally-makes-me-sick bout. Freaking swear, every time I see them…
Feeling better now, though, although I hate that I had to leave work after just half an hour when I realized that the whole "being vertical" thing was not working to the point where I kind of collapsed in the parking lot going out on the way to my car (which was parked on a side street since the side of the lot reserved for non-GOVs was taken up by a giant pile of snow). I rallied long enough to stagger to my car, drive the mile and a half home, and collapse into bed to sleep for another five hours.
Aside from that (and the whole parents thing), it was a good visit. Lots of good food, got to see my friends from high school, got to hang out with the sibs, checked out my sister's new workplace…good times overall.
And now, supper. And maybe a Target run, if I'm up to it.
Feeling better now, though, although I hate that I had to leave work after just half an hour when I realized that the whole "being vertical" thing was not working to the point where I kind of collapsed in the parking lot going out on the way to my car (which was parked on a side street since the side of the lot reserved for non-GOVs was taken up by a giant pile of snow). I rallied long enough to stagger to my car, drive the mile and a half home, and collapse into bed to sleep for another five hours.
Aside from that (and the whole parents thing), it was a good visit. Lots of good food, got to see my friends from high school, got to hang out with the sibs, checked out my sister's new workplace…good times overall.
And now, supper. And maybe a Target run, if I'm up to it.
