Here I am again, wide awake at silly o'clock in the morning hurting from head to toe. 15 months down the line following being diagnosed you think I would know when I'm pushing myself and my body too far. But no, the last two weeks at work have been manic with people on holiday etc. Me being me, hating my desk being covered in papers, reminders, reports and orders has stupidly worked through lunches and started early most days. All of which along with a busy homelife this week brings me back to my first sentence lol. Why oh why are there no plastic spoons to top up your normal ones on weeks like this. Hope you are all getting more sleep than me tonight. Gentle Fibro Hugs to All.