Tiring day 14102026
I woke up tired. I had a few times during the night were I had to wake up to pee and then couldn’t go back to sleep right away. I was tossing and turning. I couldn’t get comfortable. Or I would get comfortable then have to pee again. I had to get up because I had my history quiz and I needed to get the steroid pack from the pharmacy.
I got up and made coffee and then I cuddled with the dog for a bit. She was upset her mommy wasn’t home. I got dressed and then went to the pharmacy. It wasn’t busy and I got something to eat. Now I am craving pancakes so I think I am going to make them.
I took my quiz and right at the start my bowels decided it needed to go. I fucking crapped my pants and was not fucking happy. I couldn’t pause my quiz so I just let it run and quickly did my business which had to be done at my sister’s because my nephew was taking a shower. I answered the best I could and after the exam it corrected part of it and I got three answers wrong. Fuck. I hope I don’t get a bad grade because of it.
I am free now to do whatever. I am tired but also hungry so I am going to make those pancakes. Been a long time since I had them from scratch. I miss cooking and baking. I wish I had a good pumpkin muffin recipe. I would love to make those. I had bought a Chimichanga at the pharmacy and then I took the steroid meds. I have decided to take them all at once rather than divided them up during the day. I don’t care.
