...in the last few weeks that has totally fucked me up? It would have been something that lasted several hours and was very physically demanding for me but it was a necessary thing that only happens a couple of times a year, if that. It wouldn't have been housework or sorting out the wardrobe or hauling the heartbreaking bag downstairs or anything like that, but it's totally zapped my energy for the last few weeks and I'm still screwed up even now.
There's a very small chance that it was my sight test, but it feels more physical than just moving a couple of things around the kitchen.
I've given a couple of clothes rails away recently, but it was before that I think, possibly at the start of the year.
I just can't work out what it was, but it's well and truly fucked me up and I don't think even sleeping for a week would help!
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