"National Epidemic: short people have difficulty reaching things on top shelves - news at 10."
So, I managed to lose the two pounds I gained last week, and am now back on track.
I had heat stroke yesterday, while out running errands. I realizes I was too out-of-sorts in the grocery store, and ended up giving up on getting groceries, but stupidly still drove home from the grocery store. I ended up grinding the side of my car into the abandoned house next door's car park. I'm sure I did some lovely damage to the body, as my SO handed me a piece of my car's molding when I got out, but was so dazed that I just staggered into the house and slept for two hours. Not good.
I've been feeling really drained lately, even though I've been exercising less. It's a combination of the drought/heat wave and me working so hard on my writing I think. I had a lot of anxiety yesterday over the play I'm directing this winter. Since I'm self producing it, I've got grant applications to deal with, and I'll be responsible for a lot more than I usually am... I'm stressed.