I have so many things I want to blog about
More autumn pics,another granny cushion,a seat cover,Mother’s Day and more.
But I am exhausted. Today I had a drs appt at 10.30am. I didn’t get there. I did manage to ring them and cancel my appt about 9am. I felt drugged. I had dreadful trouble sleeping Saturday night and spent Mother’s Day in a haze of tiredness.
I wanted to wake up,really I did. I even dreamt about waking up,but I felt like I was glued to the bed,my eyelids glued shut. I simply couldn’t get out of bed.
I finally crawled out of bed at 1pm,yes pm. Isn’t that disgraceful ? My main claim to fame today was that I had a shower.woohoooo. Sad isn’t it?
I feel like my limbs are filled with cement and my mind is a fog
Gawd I hate fibro. I want my life back.