I kept bumping into things last night: couldn't even put things in the dishwasher without hurting the end of my finger on one of the plastic thingies that keep the dishes in position. None of it drew blood, don't even think any bruises, but it was just one damned annoying thing after another.
And I'm still in that state this morning.
If I pay attention, and deal with things marked as dangerous, I'm okay: I sliced a few pieces of watermelon last night, no trouble with the sharp knife. I made us coffee and tea this morning, without pouring hot water on anything except coffee grounds and tea leaves. Last night, though, I did pour hot tea on myself, while pouring some out of an overfull mug so I could add milk.
It may be interesting going to the gym in this state. Again, it's not the exercises themselves that look risky: it's getting on and off machines, with all the knobs and levers that stick out, and are so easy to bruise myself on.
And I'm still in that state this morning.
If I pay attention, and deal with things marked as dangerous, I'm okay: I sliced a few pieces of watermelon last night, no trouble with the sharp knife. I made us coffee and tea this morning, without pouring hot water on anything except coffee grounds and tea leaves. Last night, though, I did pour hot tea on myself, while pouring some out of an overfull mug so I could add milk.
It may be interesting going to the gym in this state. Again, it's not the exercises themselves that look risky: it's getting on and off machines, with all the knobs and levers that stick out, and are so easy to bruise myself on.