Snap, Crackle Pop

Today, not much is going to happen. Last night I took to my bed early like a damsel in distress; I had a headache, my joints were making noises like my bones had been replaced by rice krispie treats. I just did not feel great at all. I'm not sick, just experiencing what my mom and I call a "flair". We both have Fibromyalgia, my mom more so than I do. It's manageable, but I think since having Toby my body has had a hard time getting back into working order so I'm not all that surprised that this is happening. Today I feel like every joint in my body is swollen and sore. This is actually my first real flair up, but I know the best thing to do is just lay low and be nice to myself. Thankfully it's marathon "America's Next Top Model" day and there's leftover Chicken and Gnocchi Soup in the fridge. Not a bad day at all.