Hi-ho and hello
I’m off my game. Even worse, I’m completely in left field with no sure way how to rectify without exhausting the bit I have left. I feel like this:
I’m spent and wasted.
Libations are not on the scale and the wasted fatigue that riddles my body is directly caused by life and living and being exhausted upon waking.
It’s said over-activity, physical or otherwise, bad diet, heavy meals, heavy sugars, and the likes can cause my fatigue. Then leads to explaining that health symptoms may be directly causing issues…hmmm.
Yeah I f****** think so.
Multiple sclerosis is one hell of a thing.
But check this out: I’m bad about it. I’m horrible about it. I forget that I have multiple sclerosis, or I’ll get a treatment, I’ll have the infusion I mean and I’ll feel good. But then lo and behold a week later I’m feeling as though the Hulk just smashed my pelvis. Or broke my legs backward and felt like making a drink with my head, shaking not stirred.
This is a weekly ordeal, if not daily. And I’m drained. Though I’m not trying to be, it’s like my engine just doesn’t have the gumption to maintain the drill of the day and I think of what’s changed.
There’s nothing much, a pill for high cholesterol but that’s it.
Maybe that’s it…maybe I’m saying too much. Who knows?
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I thank you for your support and for coming to my crazy site. May your day be forever joyous, and the night be graceful and gentle. Thank you for staying you and being awesome.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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