I had great plans to be productive today. I was going to rush around, doing laundry, dishes, tidying, sweeping, scrubbing! All that stuff.

Instead, I woke up at 8:30, went to get quarters and garbage bags at 10:30, then went back to bed at 11:30, and slept until nearly 3. I'm still waiting to have energy to do... well, anything.

My body is refusing to recover quickly from the big ick earlier this week, which I am finding frustrating. I only made it to the gym once this week, and I had a short workout becuse I started to shake before I got into the serious part. Jujutsu started at 3 today, so I've now missed two classes.

I am hoping that, once I finally finish waking up, I will have some reserve of energy to use when I go out to the club tonight, because I want to go badly enough to go even if I still feel weird.

In summation, grr.