Monday, 2 March 2009
My whole body seems to be shutting down: I am deaf in one ear; it hurts my eyes to read, and I am constantly either too cold or too hot. None of this would be a problem if I didn't have deadlines: three lesson plans to write, my project diary from last week's sessions (which I will rely on when it comes to writing up my report), and twenty four poems to mark. If I was free to listen to my body I'd go for long walks by day then curl up in a chair in the evenings. Maybe then I'd be able to do something with runcible spoon.