I will continue on with my theme this week, self-pity and loathing. Today I could not walk when I woke up this morning. My foot hurt all night and there was no improvement, so I had to stay home from work. Besides a splitting headache (which I handle very poorly, as I seldom experience them), I was exhausted, and tried to limit any walking, keeping my foot elevated and watching 6 hours of Dr. Who Season 3 on Sci-Fi in between naps. The only fruitful thing I did today was wind my 8 oz of pink mohair into a giant center pull ball in preparation of making my Twinkle evening shell. I must finish a paper this weekend and plan on doing it tomorrow no matter what. My leg hurts, too. I left my "Fetching" supplies in my truck in my knitting emergency kit and couldn't spin even though miraculously I had the urge to. (Damn you double treadle!!!) Hopefully, tomorrow will be a better day.