She is K.O.

Yup she's K.O. but will be OK...

I don't know why last Friday's IV treatment knocked me out so hard. I slept through the weekend, barely had energy to do anything at all. I remember getting some groceries on Saturday, there's a vague recollection of taking trash out and keeping the kitchen clean but I didn't even get dressed at all on Sunday. Monday was again zombiefest but I did go to dinner at my parent's and now we're Tuesday evening and all I managed to do today was wrap most of the xmas gifts and there aren't many at all, just a token few. I suck!

What I want to be doing is baking Christmas cookies, going to shops, picking out a new festive outfit for the weekend, making plans to travel and see family and friends but nooo. It's an accomplishment to have a good hair day.

You know I'm grateful, right? Because last year I had no Christmas at all, I got home from my surgery on December 21st and spent three weeks recuperating. I remember a lot of pain and rest. At this rate I'll be turning into a sloth by my next birthday. Why do sloths move so slowly, I always wondered... and now I have to google it. Let's see... ah, they have an extremely slow metabolic rate and poor eyesight. Yup that's me LOL!