bluelakelady

too funny!! you bet i am alone. even the cats have given up thinking they could sleep with me! smart kitties. i think it may have been the flying lessons they were uncomfortable with.
actually egor said i was fun, silly, and made his job that night entertaining. he said most of the people he meets are suffering from sleep deprivation, frustrated, angry, whiney and so are seldom pleasant let alone goofy. i guess i thought lack of sleep made everyone as goofy as it did me.
did the changes help? so much so that i was able to regain most of my lost memory, become more active, experience less leg pain, and my thinking process returned. now when it skips off to jamaica for a bit i giggle. i know it will return. we all need a vacation, right? so i dive into the fibro fog, snuggle down, and wait for the rest of me to get back.
i had spent over 4 years without sleeping more than 45 minutes at a time. my normal ammount of sleep total would average 4 hours. my speech became slurred, oh yea, i can talk again. like you couldn't already tell. i do love to communicate.
i now sleep at least 6 hours, usually 8, with one or two trips to the little girls room. i am, after all, no longer youthful. at least my bladder isn't. my mind spends less time at the 3 year old level. actually, i like being little again sometimes. how many other illnesses offer you the whole spectrum. from toddler to adult all in one day!
it's time for me to be good. i had myofascial release therapy today. it hurts in a bizarre way. it is worth it tho. on saturday when i wake up i will have mountains of energy and less pain.
the sun is out. there is a breeze outside carrying the smells of an early spring to my nose. how delightful it is to open the windows and dress in one layer! what part of our little planet do you hail from?
peace,
bluelakelady
ps i expect a story when you rest up from your sleep study, tee hee!