I’m watching the day get cloudier. Between the just general rotten feeling I had during Sacrament Meeting and the ugly stuff the weather is doing to my body, I left before the second meeting. I wanted to stay, but I was just in too much pain.
Sharon seems to think my pain is like hers and can be made to go away with ASA or something similar. She doesn’t understand that even on morphine, pain doesn’t go away for me. So when I left, I’m sure she thought it was because I just didn’t want to attend the meeting. unngh
You can’t help what other people think. I’m sorry you’re feeling cruddy now!
It’s clouding up here, too. I’m about to go upstairs and see if I got the one thing I wanted for Mother’s Day: for all the young persons to put their clean clothes away. (Assuming I would not, I ordered myself a book from Alibris.com. Thomas Sowell’s “Knowledge and Decisions”. It will come in a week or so.