Jessie did sleep better Saturday night. We all went to church on Sunday and then lunch. Afterward she said she wanted to go with me to the grocery store. Needless to say, the spoons were all used up and she was toast for the remainder of the day, which was okay because it was a very rainy Sunday.
By Sunday night, Jessie had received her 4th dose of Pamelor AND melatonin, but didn’t sleep. Just when you get your hopes up and are convinced that things are all uphill from here, it hits you. That’s what it’s like living with CFIDS. Maybe after getting a third day in she’ll sleep tonight and feel better in the morning.
It’s really kind of a boring day. Maybe I’ll be super inspired and energetic tomorrow and as a result, write a fabulous post. One can only hope.