I don't know why it matters. Every day is much the same these days. I get up, do what I can at home, go to my sister's and help her out. I go home, take my sister to her infusion or doctor appointment, and go back home and to bed so tired I can't think.
Last night I was having dizzy spells. No idea why, but I presume it's exhaustion. Don't tell my kids, please. I need to talk to the doc because they've become common this last month, but I don't see her for several weeks.. I'm fine.
I never got around to vacuuming the floors. I'm too tired. But I washed my dishes. If I'm honest, I think the fatigue is more than just doing a lot. My hips flared up again, and walking and sitting are painful. There's not much I can do. I'm taking ibuprofen, but it's not helping. Neither is meloxicam. This morning everything hurt for about two hours, and now my hip bones are excruciating.
Enough complaining! I need to find something for a late lunch.
I wish you all a lovely long Labor Day Weekend.
