Bleah, woke up at 3 ayem with nasty spasms. That hasn't happened in quite a while, where it was bad enough not just to wake me, but really keep me up. I'm working on being grateful for the decent time I had, through bleary eyes, tottering around on weak limbs. Got me thinking, just a wee bit. It's been a long time since things were bad bad, which is good. But it's been even longer since there was no bad. Pain, ranging from agonizing to merely distracting, has been part of my daily life for... read more
