I'm tired, but it's not the kind of afternoon tiredness a cup of coffee will fix.
The arthritis I was diagnosed with 17 years ago is slowly but surely creeping up my back, and I'm tired because I have been in varying degrees of much pain for the last 3 hours.
I get the feeling this is going to be a "Go home and take a vicodin" night...
**How can you care?** 'Because I choose to.' **You make it sound so simple.** 'That's because it is simple. Hard sometimes, but simple.'
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:gentle hug:
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