The hour from 2 went back to one.
I went to a Halloween party. Where the night of fake blood, ended with more real blood & real stitches.
Someone got the their hand trapped in a door.
I kept falling & the vampires asked what I was drinking. When I explained MS, the sound of a crypt opening made me laugh.
It was great to see what normal folks do & hear their tales.
I woke with extreme cramps, violent shaking, spasticity & struggling to hold a cup of coffee. The joys of living alone & looking after myself. Not having to explain to folks why I’m struggling, when I don’t know myself. Being made out to be lazy when I can’t even lift my pipe cleaner legs.
Here we go again. More supplements & exercises to do. So someone can claim they are helping. Giving me all my stamina & self belief. Steering clear of the scrounging know it alls.
It’s the day I test the electric bike I’m building, so someone can claim that’s theirs too. When it’s just so I can escape into the countryside & chill out in some fresh air. Miles away from the people that apparently do everything.
Enjoy your day. I will!