Weary washing

A friend linked this on facebook, and I fully intend to draw my own version when I have the energy to:

Have you tried taking Smarties?

I keep thinking over and over how I must be feeling better, then doing something and crashing. Today my poison of choice was deciding to wash my hair. I’m making strenuous efforts to maintain personal hygiene, and actually taking a bath usually makes my muscles feel better – just apparently, not that much better. Right now, even my carefuly-propped-up-self typing on my carefully-propped-up-laptop is extremely tiring. But I am pretty sick of lying in the dark trying to concentrate on not concentrating, so I’m alternating brain pain with finger pain. I might try one of these voice-recognition programs; I’ll need to practice my American accent, of course.

I don’t think I’ve needed these verses more in my whole life.

“We know that all things work together for the good of those who love God: those who are called according to His purpose” Rom 8:28

`”For I know the plans I have for you” —[this is] the LORD’s declaration—”plans for [your] welfare, not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope.”‘ Jer 29:10

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