Today was really rough on me. From the moment I woke up, I was stuffed up. I thought that I might be coming down with a cold, although it felt vaguely like sinuses or allergies. I went to the office to open up at 5:00 a.m. As 6:30 a.m. approached, I opened the blinds in my office and saw everything wet outside. I said to myself, “Aha! THAT’S why I feel so miserable.”
All through Mass, my post-nasal drip was going like mad and making me cough. My headache was ramping up to full-scale alert. Then, the joints started acting up.
When I got to the Pastoral Center, and between work, I decided to go on line and check the arthritis index. It was then that I knew I was hurting for real and not in my imagination.
I hate these kinds of days. I really do. So, I’m going to pop a couple of Tylenol and hope everything settles down for the night. See you tomorrow.