Amusing One! I Promise!

Well, at least I promise that I find it amusing...

I went out for pizza with a friend. While we were eating, out of the blue, I broke my left ankle. It happened, I went, yeah, whatever, and kept eating. After eating, we walked over to the store nearby to get in a little shopping. Part way through that, I realized that my right ankle was broken, not my left. That got me giggling. My friend asked what was up, and I told him that the break had jumped from one ankle to the other. But as soon as I said it out loud, the break switched back to where it was 'supposed' to be! 

Silly Fibro!!

Tonight? It's Not Pain!

Nope, not bad pain levels at all! So why am I still up at 3:30?

SEIZURE CITY!!!

I keep thinking, with all this extra exercise, shouldn't I be dropping the pounds?

Ooph again...

Ever had one of those nights where you don't want to go to bed because, the way you feel, you're not so sure you'll wake up the next morning? I hope not, but I have. And now, two nights in a row. So, I stay up until I absolutely can't stay awake, then I remind Kodiak to wake me up at some point, and head to bed. 

It's good to have a trustworthy dog.