
I woke up at 3 a.m. again and felt incredibly energetic and centred and not at all lonely or frightened in the dark of my house. I got up, watched an inspiring 20-minute video of Elizabeth Gilbert (author of Eat, Pray, Love) speaking about creativity at the TED conference; I lit some candles, did some exercises and stretches, and was suffused with a sense of peace and an ability to be in the moment that has entirely escaped me during the busy daytimes. I then slept from 6 to 8 a.m. and awoke feeling nauseated and crappy, and my back pain was so bad I am now sacked out on the couch in a codeine-induced stupor. I remember the 3 a.m. insomnia from my chemo five years ago, but not these ups and downs, and I'm certainly sicker than I was then.
But it's sunny out again, and I am determined to get out this afternoon, to test-drive my wheelchair!
Re: Bif Naked -- I know nothing of her music, but I saw her once in a charming 2001 Canadian film that was probably seen by me and three other people called Lunch with Charles. I liked her.
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