Preach

Because I am Suffering Womanly Things, I skipped out of work early yesterday, got drunk, and caught a matinee of the Avengers with mckitterick. This Fabulous Plan was thwarted only by the fact that I had to get up to pee during the film. Argh.

My triceps and abs are pretty damn sore today (woo CrossFit), but they are nothing compared to the cramps that are still plaguing me. Honestly, I don't know how much longer I'm going to last at the office, and I'm pretty much unfit for work at the moment, anyway. No CrossFit tonight.

I'm disappointed that I seem to be regressing in this area, as well as the digestive and fatigue fronts. I know what's on the agenda for my acupuncture appointment tomorrow. Yay.

As proof that the making of Sherlock63 didn't completely burn me out on the show, have a fucking heartbreaking vid. Major and obvious spoilers for Reichenbach Fall.

That's pretty much all I'm good for today. Ta.