How I’m feeling.

It’s been a while again, hasn’t it.

Last night I got home from work, hopped in the bath to ease my aching legs, took a bath, stood up to get out, and my body went

OH HAI, I HATE YOU. FLAIR UP!

Joy. Today everything hurts. My legs hurt so bad I can barely walk. Stairs are like mountains. Tall, steep, painful mountains. I’m completely exhausted. I slept from about 11:30 last night through 3:30 this afternoon, with breaks to take some pills, pee, take another bath, and call work. Luckily for me I have a manager who understands chronic pain and they sent me home the second I got there (after a long chat about “What is this Fibro you speak of?”).

Now I’m going to order food (because there is none in the house and walking is no longer an option), eat, then get back in bed. I don’t care if I sleep. Bed is more comfortable than anything not bed.