Rough Day

I've already cried today... and not about the doctor.

I'm having such a rough day! I got plenty of sleep, probably 8 or 9 hours. I went to my friend's work to help her move her stuff into her new office. I carried a box of books, which was a bad idea. I thought I could do it! Well, that used up all of my energy. I cried when I finally made it into the building, dropped the box at her office door, collapsed on a couch, and my friend demanded to know why I hadn't gone back to hold the door open for her. I had been holding it for her (while holding the heavy box), and she had said to go ahead in! I was frustrated, exhausted, and in pain--I couldn't take any more. My friend's annoyance was the last straw. After carrying that box, I was pretty useless for the next three hours.

Later I saw one of my private clients. No issues. Came home. I'm sitting around, trying to rest. My head feels heavy, my limbs are weak, and I have little energy. Hopefully my head will not fall off.