Yuppieitis

Ah sleep... not always the easiest commodity to come by, and unfortunately not always something that you can make flexible. We've been on a slightly later schedule the last couple of days, but Laz went to bed quite early tonight. I actually need to get up early tomorrow to go in for lab, but my own brain isn't willing to slow down enough yet.

I'm not helped by the fact that I'm physically not terribly comfortable either. I seem to have developed a number of random aches and pains, and what is probably a Repetitive Stress Injury (maybe plural) on my right arm. Been bugging me on and off for months now. I've finally decided to see a doctor about it, so I have another early day on Thursday to see our old GP for my 10 min NHS appointment. (Whoo Hoo!) Make it fast but at least it's free.

Of course typing like this probably isn't going to help my arm feel any better.

Frankly carpal tunnel seems like a bit of a pathetic complaint. I mean really! A medical condition from typing too much? Seems rather reminiscent of George Jetson's sore button-pushing finger. Even so, it is rather surprisingly painful.

Enough moaning. It could be worse. I could actually have to make a living at a real job.