I should have been stretched out in bed hours ago--in fact, I was actually on my way there when I got distracted.
In a sense, it's a good thing that I got distracted instead of going to bed when I'd originally planned to.
Sure! I know I'm long overdue for a nice, long, uninterrupted sleep (a must-have for my lymphedema), but I wasn't too fond of the way that I was originally going to sleep: resigned and despondent.
It seemed as if more stumbling blocks had been tossed in my direction and were starting to look like a bad train-wreck about to happen. It was as if all of the time and effort I'd spent on designing my website was just about to be swept away and I was too exhausted to stop it from happening.
Then, I found alternative routes to go that would, actually make things even better!
As soon as I get those properly implemented, I'm going to bed--but in a far more rosy state-of-mind than before...
