Honestly, even though I just woke from a four hour nap, I want nothing more than to curl up in a ball, put my knees around a pillow, and go back to bed.
In fact, I wasn't even going to write today. I mean, does it even really matter? Sure, you might wonder what happened...eventually. But really, Day 156...Day 39...Day 2. Aren't they really all the same?
"I'm taking a vacation," I said to my husband.
"You can't do that," he reminded...you promised yourself you would post every day (good, bad, or indifferent)....even when you don't feel like it. He's right. I did.
Still, today, after my Neurology appointment and explaining my symptoms for the umpteenth time, this river's dry. So, rather than making you endure me (which would be VERY repetitive and whiny), I thought I would give us both a break and let you hear from a new friend that's been living on my back porch since yesterday. Apparently, she has a lot to talk about. Hope you are well...and if you need a new friend, let me know.
Altered Today: Running a pet shelter, new doctor, new med dose, long naps, parents in town.