As I get more used to the limits with CFS, I think more and more that things are just fine.
And then things like yesterday happen. Nothing major, just a busy day. Picked up my new glasses, helped mom with a couple of things at her place, came home and played on the computer a bit. But part of the day yesterday, my vision wouldn't focus.
Today, I was in bed until 8pm, other than about an hour to try to eat.
AKA...crash.
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