Woke up very stuffed up with a very stiff neck and shoulders, and have been battling a headache all day. I feel as if I have accomplished nothing today, or that anything I did do is of little value or worth.
The latest LCL Mag came out and my column with it, A Taste of Summer. The editing once again perplexes me. They omitted two rather essential sets of italics, and added one that makes no sense. They did make an excellent edit for content, swapping out a lame statement about anti-oxidants with a specific example. Working with editors is interesting, to say the least. The editing stuff, there's not much you can do about it, but I read the column and honestly thought it sucked. I have no objectivity at all today.
This is just one of those black days for any of several reasons. It's June. I have a cold. I have a headache, I'm tired, I can't get anything done... blah blah blah.
I hope I feel better tomorrow. One thing I have to do is call my work guys and ask them what's going on, because I have work that must get done but nothing to go on, yet!
Ah... I just realized that part of my fuzzy-brained problems today, and even some of my physical problems, may be related to the fact that I've been out of Cytomel for 2 days now. I should've taken some when I picked it up this afternoon but I forgot, and it's too late now. I'll have some again in the morning... that should help, a lot.
I have this sense of tremendous pressure, so much to get done in such a short time...