It's getting to be that time of year. A lot of things are getting to the point of being due or overdue and not enough of them are done. It's also cold and getting dark early, which means my comfort instincts are kicking in. I want to climb under warm covers, lay in a warm bath, eat sweets and pasta. The fibro and endo both react poorly to cold.
So, in summary, this is not my favorite time of year. Stress plus cold equals a generally long and painful day. It makes me shorter tempered and less capable of dealing with unexpected changes and stress. And, of course, that just makes the whole the worse. Winter is not my favorite time of the year.
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