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Dec. 11th, 2009 09:30 pmInsert teeth-grinding, swear-filled, exclamatory fury about fibromyalgia, cerebral palsy, and other chronic pain issues here.
Also, fatigue is acting like a concrete weight today. I mean, wow.
Good news is that blood circulation to my fingers and toes is unaffected, despite the intense cold weather. The new windows really are fabulous. The house is wonderfully warm without the thermostat being anywhere near seventy degrees. Raynaud's is under control tonight. Possibility of migraine is not. Medication at the ready.
I finished reading Justine Musk's Uninvited, which was awesome and mind-blowing, and which made me sad because I desired more than it gave. I am now on to CE Murphy's Walking Dead, fourth in the Urban Shaman series, which is wonderful book-snacking. I have so many new books to read. Oh, happy.
Also, fatigue is acting like a concrete weight today. I mean, wow.
Good news is that blood circulation to my fingers and toes is unaffected, despite the intense cold weather. The new windows really are fabulous. The house is wonderfully warm without the thermostat being anywhere near seventy degrees. Raynaud's is under control tonight. Possibility of migraine is not. Medication at the ready.
I finished reading Justine Musk's Uninvited, which was awesome and mind-blowing, and which made me sad because I desired more than it gave. I am now on to CE Murphy's Walking Dead, fourth in the Urban Shaman series, which is wonderful book-snacking. I have so many new books to read. Oh, happy.
