Time is wearing hard on my poor little knees.
It's been two weeks since my last Enbrel shot and I'm definitely feeling it. I'm achey, I'm exhausted, and every step takes a little extra effort. Anyone feeling this today? Ick.
I started prednisone on Thursday morning. I'm awaiting the sleepless nights, feeling as if I've drunk a million cups of coffee. Unlike these brats . . .
Can we find the magic cure? Anyone have any ideas? Ice Cream? Red Wine? Kitty snuggles?
Life is so hard. Let's hope the weekend is simply relaxed and with minimal pain.