Tonight I just might forgo my meds and drink a big boomba glass of pina colada...some coconut, pineapple and a little rum...a medicinal cocktail. Because of my meds, I rarely do drink anymore. Rheumy has ok'd an occasional drink.
I want to dress up, go out for dinner...eat, drink and be merry. Caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, earlier and resembled a bag lady. I couldn't get warm...wearing a hoodie sweatshirt with a fleece robe over it, and carrying a lap size fleece blanket around the house. It is 72 degrees in here. I'm wearing wool socks (2 pair) and my faux fur slippers. How pathetic is that? My toes have ulcers and blisters due to my Raynauds flaring up bad this week...so I guess I won't be wearing any cute shoes this evening.
Hubby does not know we are going out yet...when he left for work I was I was nuking the "bedbuddy" and he asked if I was flaring...I'm going to get that pina colada and pretend I'm one of those normal people.
Fibromyalgia, Heart Disease, Pulmonary Hypertension,
MCTD (Lupus, Scleroderma and RA)
Raynaud's, Degenerative Disc Disease, Osteoarthritis,
Osteoporosis, Hypertension and Migraines
"Where there is a will, there is a way"