Keeping track (He fell bewildered in a strengthless faint)

[supermouse]

Did I tidy my room? YES! Still it remains roughly presentable.

Did I go to bed early last night? YES! I went to bed well before ten. Unfortunately, something woke me at 12:40am and I was awake all night, but I *did* go to bed.

Did I take my nighttime anti-migraine pills? YES!

Did I do night time relaxation? YES! I didn't get far. I am incredibly anxious all the time at the moment.

Did I do my dawn walk? NO!

What's the weather like? Very wet.

Did I wash and get dressed in nice clothes? YES! I had a shower and dressed even unto my jingly necklace.

Did I do relaxation after breakfast? NO! I should have.

Did I go out somewhere else too? YES! I went outside briefly to find out what was burning. It turned out to be not the school, but road line-painters' pots of paint.

Did I cook? NO! I heated a microwave meal of chicken curry and rice.

Did I take my noon anti-migraine pills? NO! Oops.

Did I do anything energetic? YES! Two loads of laundry, cleaned the kitchen, wiped down the bin, cleared the cat tray and cleaned the inside of the microwave oven. Also, assorted tidying.


HEALTH

Did I take painkillers? YES! Tramadol last night.

Did I have a migraine? YES! It hurteth me even as I type.

Do I feel MEish? YES! I have no spoons to think with and none for sustained or vigorous effort. I can only do little bits at a time.

How are my sinuses? Cruddy.

Did I sleep well? NO! My sleep was interrupted.

PLANS

Finish my laundry.

Offer to do a load for Pol if he sorts it and leaves me with clear instructions.

Find a home for 30 rolls of looroll.

Play more Pharoah.