Ken’s got a bunch of errands to run tomorrow, and today I hammered out the details of a short story I need to submit by the end of the month, so I was looking forward to an all-writing, all-the-time day tomorrow (well, writing, submissions, continuing to read a novel I’m critiquing, updating my mailing list, etc.).
But I’ve apparently been doing too much mouse work of late, because my right forearm is hurting and a wee bit tingly, which means I’m developing tendonitis.
I iced it tonight and just took a bunch of Advil, but I should probably stop typing now. I think I’m just going to limit my computer activities for the next few days to only writing and anything else crucial. I’ll be scarce on Facebook and e-mail; I’ll check e-mail, but if you need me, calling will probably be better.
Of course, Friday is Brian’s day off and it’s our turn to do house stuff (he gets every other Friday off, so he and Ken are switching between houses to work on projects, as are Morgana and I)—and Morgana and I were going to work on curtains for our living room and dining room. Sewing. Not good for arm.
Frak me.
Radio silence: Commencing. Think healing thoughts, please!
4 comments:
Healing thoughts coming your way!
you need a better mouse, woman. Like the one I took to the workshop in February. Really more like a rat, than a mouse, but it will help ease your symptoms
you need a better mouse, woman. Like the one I took to the workshop in February. Really more like a rat, than a mouse, but it will help ease your symptoms
Wasn't the mouse. Was the unergonomic chair at CB&TL combined with using the track pad on the computer.
I love my Apple wireless mice! I would never give them up! :-)
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