...deeper than bones...
Teaching classes all morning; not sure how I'll do it, i.e., energy, but I'll do it somehow. I always do. It's the strength of my will, and my southern charm, no doubt. ;)
[later]
Classes all taught. Errand run at lunch and taken care of. This evening: working out, maybe going over to M & S's for some BSG and laundry. Vague promises of rain today; my sinuses say it will rain. Feeling all my bones today, all my muscles. It's strange how a disease (or disorder or whatever fibro is) can teach you to appreciate the complexity of the human body.
...to live this way is not for the meek...
Have y'all ever
Cracked.com? If not, take a gander; it's funny and educational!