I woke tired this morning. Feeling wrung out, strung out, and maybe a smidgeon touch-starved. A hug has helped my emotional 'tanks'.
Started going on Max, and then had Mayhem turn up telling me it was time to take off. I'm back on Max as I speak. JUST ABOUT THREE HOURS LATER.
Because Mayhem applied for flexible hours and got them just as I was half an hour out. Ish. I then had to turn around, fetch Mayhem, and then drive home. The latter part took an hour. Or thereabouts.
I have pins and needles in my pinkie fingers, thumb tips, and palms of my hands. I also have pins and needles in my pinkie toes. I still don't know if that's a bad sign.
Soon as I'm done with Max, I shall gain nutrition, meds, stretchies and so forth.
Which shall be soon.