Have I mentioned that I’ve been feeling horrible for awhile now?  Maybe I should read my own blog.  Ha!  Anyway, There was a chance I’d be having visitors today, so I thought it would be a good idea to change out of the clothes I’d been wearing around the clock since Tuesday, and actually take a shower.  So I did.  By the time I got out of the shower, I was so exhausted that I felt nauseous.  Had I run a marathon?  No.  I’d taken a shower.  Good thing I don’t get sick very often, if it’s going to exacerbate the CFS and fibro this much.  Also, the visiting thing didn’t happen.  Which is good, because I am virtually immobile at this point.  Oh, well.