Feeling hot hot hot

A morning spent in the garden and an afternoon flaked out on the bed.

I suspect I'm going to kick these Amiltriptyline into touch. I am full of fatigue and brain fog. Maybe the pain will return, and I guess I'll have to see how that works out, but I can't operate like this.

Not looking for sympathy, really. Just a diary entry that I will look back on one day and remember (hopefully) that pain is a temporary thing, and the cure can often be as bad as the disease.

Anyhow, it's a lovely day out there and this trio of slightly bedraggled loveliness worked well in the sunlight. It's odd being the frail one while Janet's working so hard in the flower beds.