Once again, I worked through the night and went to sleep when the sun came up and my eyes started itching.
Today’s 9.3 isn’t noticeably better than yesterday’s 9.4.
I slept for twelve hours straight and would have slept more if my husband hadn’t woken me up for dinner.
All of the joints in my hands, feet, shoulders and hips are screaming. Too much inflammation from allergies. I’m wheezing, but an inhaler won’t fix the problem.
I’m afraid that the pollen will go higher and rob me of my ability to work for an unknown amount of time.
This exact situation is why I bothered to go through three years of trying to get approved for Social Security Disability. I will never forgive the heartless judge for denying my case.