Post Edited (vestabula) : 12/8/2008 6:20:25 AM (GMT-7)
Marlee...what is this 'making love' you speak of? Hmmm...let me think. I think I used to know what that was but now the concept escapes me. If it includes getting your ribs broken I don't think I want to indulge. Other than broken bones...is it enjoyable?
tee hee...my poor husband HATES fibro worse than I do!
Well...it might be weather related. It has been blizzarding here for a week. I just don't get why it does it when I am sleep...shoots me out of bed like a bottle rocket. Like I said, I have never felt this during the day. I'll see if it does it again tonight. Like there isn't enough sleep depravation with fibro!
Marlee...Unfortuatley, I get a bigger endorphine rush from eating a bag of chocolate chips or an entire bag of Milano Mint cookies. My skin is so sensative to touch right now I can't stand my clothing against any part of my body. I about died just walking through Walmart last night. Why do they air condition a store when it is almost zero out?? You should have seen me trying to walk through the freezer section to buy ice cream! I will, however, try to endulge in this wonderful ritual you speak of as soon as I stop yelping whenever the hubby even tries to hugs me. Sounds like fun!