Like I'm walking on eggshells

It's funny because I'll have an AWFUL day of joint pain and fatigue and think, 'aw...it's starting again' and I'll start bracing myself for the worst. Then the next day will be a lot better. It's like the antibiotics are barely keeping me above water. It's nice not to be 'sunk' yet and hopefully I won't get that way. But it's continually frustrating to feel like the horrible can't-get-off-the-couch fatigue and pain are about to come at me full force.

I've had some sort of improvement I know because I bought a ticket to fly with my almost-2-year old in two weeks. This seemed like an insurmountable task even a few months ago. Now it seems a bit daunting but not impossible. I wouldn't have even considered such a trip then. It'll be nice now, though, especially because the people at the end of my plane ride always make me feel comfortable enough to lay on the couch all day if I need to :) And they have lots of entertainment for the little Lady of the house :)