It is now 2:06am and I am going to try to go to bed. I am very achy, exhausted,hands will hardly work and oh my poor poor fingers are at that stage of just throbbing again. I can not make a fist again and pains are kinda shooting through my hands and fingers and this makes it very hard to type and I keep making so many mistakes with them. I am having a very hard time thinking as my OLD friend "fibro fog" is upon me once again.
The IBS is still rearing it's ugly head and everytime I eat something the pain starts back, with the cramping and throwing alot or most of my food and sometimes there is constipation and then there are times like tonight when it started off being constipated and then the diarrhea set in. Sometimes it is all constipation and then sometimes all diarrhea. I never know what to expect but the pain of the IBS I can always count on.
I have remembered to take all my pills even though the mirapex which I am suppose to take about 2-3 hours before I go to bed I mistakenly took with my 8'o'clock pills(which tonight I took at 9pm). Oh well.
Ok, it is 2:15am and I am off to bed to see if finally I will be able to sleep and not toss and turn. I will get back up if so as I do not want to wake hubby as he has to work again tomorrow. Will we ever get these dr. bills paid down. The fast answer to that question is "NO" because every time I get one almost paid up I have to have another test of some kind and there goes the bills again. It is a never ending cycle. Off my paining body goes to bed.