Welcome to my fibro-related collection of online rants, raves and thoughts in general.
Read on if you dare! BOUREE)
If you notice, my tagboard has been purged of posts. It is due to all the lovely(?) spammers I had to get going, going, gone. I've been VERY ill
as of late and just now have been able to act on the garbage some folks will leave.Makes me soooooo mad!
ARGH!!! That's what I get for trying to make good use of the few nice days we had recently. How could I resist doing a teeny bit of needed yardwork and gardening when the sun was shining and temps were in the 60's? I think I will blame my hubby since it was HE who started this idea of rearranging our flower beds by starting them over from scratch (a rough summer had them completely full of weeds and other crap). It was HE who dug up all my bulbs for planting elsewhere. But it was *I* who got impatient once I was tempted by the first daffodils starting to grace the grounds and so now I am paying the price for planting bulbs myself instead of waiting for hubby to help me.
This is now day #3 for me of lying in bed, achy and sore, while the weather gets cooler and damper (AGAIN!). And I thought I was doing sooooo good till then. So today is NOT a good day for me. Shoot! I couldn't even make it to my doc's office to pick up my pain meds rx and sent my sweetie to go get them instead. The office staff is starting to know him rather well as my health wanes and my depression soars.
I will pay a king's ransom for a few more of those sunny days. But THIS TIME, I will try not to overdo things. (Famous last words?) Once those flowers start to come up and bloom MAYBE it'll be worth it. At least I hope so. Otherwise next year I will cultivate the weeds and try to convince others that they are a new species of flora.


