It should be nice to be loved, unless of course it is this awful thing called fibromyalgia! It has me in it's grip today and a gentle hug it is not!!
All we did was go shopping, stop at a couple of yard sales (which I got a few great things), spent about 30 minutes at Hobby Lobby and off to Wally world for groceries. I at least got the groceries all carted and had to park the cart and go get Ross to stand in line and pay. I just could not do it!
We stopped and got a couple of BBQ sandwiches and some fries and I could hardly eat anything. I laid down for about an hour, but it did not help at all. Might be a long night!
Yes I love to be loved but I wish fibro would go love a door or a stick, maybe a rock..something it could not hurt!!