Of Crying and Crochet

13,450 Days Alive

15 Squares Joined

1 Snuggly Kitty

I’m in a fibromyalgia flare up. My heating pad is my best friend right now.

I’m at a solid, nausea-inducing seven on the pain scale. I cried getting out of bed this morning. It’s way not good. But I don’t have FMLA for my fibro because it’s expensive as hell.

Anyway, I picked up an old project today, the Jeweled Knot blanket.

I have no idea what I’m going to do with it when it’s done. I had someone in mind for it, but we no longer speak. So… I have to find someone who wants a weird lapghan.

I’m too tired to be witty and interesting tonight.

I’m going to bed.

Take your meds, folks.