Today is a rainy, dark day. Even Gracie is staying inside. Yesterday was my best day so far. Last night was the worst night, and I was up for hours until the pain killers sent the sciatica packing so I could sleep. That was around 7. My guess was the sciatica gremlin wasn’t too pleased with the wonderful day I had. I feel okay now though I am sitting about four feet in the air on a pouffe so I can be comfortable.

The post is short today. I need to be back on the couch so I can be more comfortable. My mother used to say only the good suffer. I figure I must be goodness incarnate!