Someone needs to make a TV chanel for people with ME/CFS. 20 hours of nothing but the host sleeping, and occasionally rolling over to fart.
Back in bed today after sleeping for almost 14 hours yesterday. Seems the cfs fairy came and took a dump under my pillow at some point this weekend. Strangely sensitive nerve pain, costocontritis is playing up and I’m fairly certain my body is trying to invite the commies to the fun house. I love that euphemism, seriously. Go look it up. Either way, I’m accepting donations of heat packs, chocolate and lamentations.