I wish I were in bed. I've been lightheaded for about two days, I was pretty nauseated last night, and this morning I could barely get up despite having gotten a solid 8 hours of sleep. I am rapidly hurtling towards splitting headacheville. I can't concentrate, and I feel overly-sensitive.

Some of this is probably stress. I know part of it social exhaustion-- I am getting close to my limit. I need to take a brief social hiatus soon... nothing but catching up up on sleep, crafting, cuddling, and having some alone-time. I feel inexplicably delicate right now, and I know that has to do with background worrying over health stuff. So yeah. I'm not going to make any more plans for about two weeks or so until I feel more solid again. Right now, I'm about a hair's breadth away from safewording on life.

Can't wait to curl up tonight. Put on pajamas, sip some tea, and read a book until I drift to sleep.