Each Day Already is a Challenge

Fibro Fog Strikes Again

This afternoon, fatigue hit with a vengeance. I guess I slept for a few hours, while Jim and Tiffany and the two cats went about normal life. Even after I woke up, I could have just crawled back into bed and slept for about eight more hours. But I didn't.

While I was sleeping and dreaming, my mind created an entry in this blog. Funny, huh? Something that I must have thought important in my sleep again. When I woke up, the idea was gone, even before I could write it down. Grrr.

On a lighter note... The gas station/convenience store nearest to us has some yummy candies sitting on the counter. Candies that remind me of being a kid. They're square chocolate candies called "Ice Cube." Does anyone else remember those? I loved buying them in the summer and having them just melt in my mouth. Of course I had to buy one the other day. Twenty-five cents for one. I remember when they were... Oh never mind. That just makes me sound old.