Notes
So you know you're having a great day when you walk into physical therapy and aretold you look like a zombie. Prefectly lovely. I didn't really do too much today, because Sarah said I looked really really bad and didn't think it'd be smart to make me even more tired. But yeah, we talked about it, and she asked me what all I've been eating, and while I'm probably still not eating enough, I am doing better than before. So then she said it's possible that I'm anemic, so she suggested I go to the doctor and get bloodwork done. And then of course, it's pretty obvious that I need to get more than like 2-3 hours of sleep a night, but I seriously can't just not do my homework, so she was like "Well I should just write a note telling your teachers that you're excused from homework because they're killing you" and I was like "Yeah, I'm sure that would go over very well." So yeah. I just don't know how I'd be anemic, because there's like a crapload of iron in the protein powder I put in my smoothies every morning, so something very strange is going on. But whatever. It's just weird because I'm so muscular and toned and strong now, but my muscles just don't work. It's not fair.