Tired, in many ways
Nov. 11th, 2012 07:41 pmThese days I'm so tired that I can't even find anything to write about. I have been knitting on my cardigan and now only one front piece and the ribbign around the neck is left to to do, btu that's about it. I celberated Samhain last weekend and this weekend I got a visit from two local SCA ladies and their babies on Saturday and did laundry and made a pie and today I've been with Maja to her theatre group and not much more. I can always say that I'm restign for tomorrow, when I have six hours of leading seminars in front of me (student papers on textile heritage). Tuesday I will lead just two hours of seminars in the fashion course, on a dissertation about men's suits.
I'm still on partial sick leave and though my body is much better my mind isn't - I've been under too much pressure for too long time and I will need lots of rest before I will be able to function normally again. I've started on anti-depressants and this far they have mainly made me tired and and sleepy and slightly nauseous, but I think that I'm just a teeny-teeny bit less wound up from stress than I was and I'm also less sad.
I still want to run away and go to London and drink beer though.
I'm still on partial sick leave and though my body is much better my mind isn't - I've been under too much pressure for too long time and I will need lots of rest before I will be able to function normally again. I've started on anti-depressants and this far they have mainly made me tired and and sleepy and slightly nauseous, but I think that I'm just a teeny-teeny bit less wound up from stress than I was and I'm also less sad.
I still want to run away and go to London and drink beer though.