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.