Today was full-on dizzy, nausea, flat on back, ice-pack-necked awful.


I'm making up new compound words as I go, it seems.


All I can think about is how on earth will I get better in time to appease the WCB


trying to block out that anxiety and pressure.


This is so hard on my spouse... He is literally doing EVERYTHING around here and I'm feeling terrible for him; he is recovering himself from a heart attack just over six months ago! 2012 was not our year.


Thanks for listening/reading. I'm maxed.