Woke up this morning with virtually everything hurting. From my toes to my jaw. I think even my hair is hurting a little. How something that is essentially dead can cause you pain, I don’t know.
Had a muscle relaxer with a nice healthy breakfast–Great Grains with chopped apple, banana, dried cherries and cranberries. I will try to eat well even if I feel like crap. I will try to think positively even when the darkness threatens. Dry those stupid, aggravating tears and find a smile. My husband says I am a tough old bird underneath it all. I hope so.
But what I need right now—is this.
And definitely some of this.
And one of these looks from Sir Guy.
Oh, yes, I think I am feeling better already . . . still. I could use a little more . . .