The very bad night

[tikatu]

hasn't gotten better during the day. My first attempt at a nap was worthless; I lay in bed for an hour and no sleep. My second attempt, once I picked up my husband, was better, even with the really painful session on the ride home. I wonder sometimes if people believe me when I tell them I'm in pain. I know my husband does, and my kids, too. In fact, at the supper table, son #1 said that sometimes when he wakes up really early in the morning and uses the bathroom, he can hear me whimpering. My daughter can, too, it seems. I didn't tell them, but that might not have been from pain.

::Blushes furiously::

Of course, then hubby quickly changes the subject and brings up my snoring.....