Mondays are not generally my favourite. I prefer to stay cuddled up in bed. At least I had a good night's sleep.
After constantly phoning and getting an engaged tone, I managed to FINALLY get an appointment with the Neurologist. I don't know if I should be happy or sad. I'm nervous... I don't know how I'm going to make it through the next 44 days without going mad.
The pain this morning has been horrible. A good 7⃣. So I took some of my happy pills and now I want to pass out from the exhaustion. it's not helping my muscles either. Walking up & down stairs, or simply just sitting at my desk, made me feel like I'd run a marathon. My muscles were absolutely exhausted.
When I got home all I wanted to do was flop down in my bed. Unfortunately we had packing to do so I couldn't. But Hubby agreed to do a smaller room and after we got it sorted I was able to climb into bed. Oh man. My muscles!!
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