Morning all from a cloudy Glasgow, where it is 7°C. At the moment, I am sitting on a hot water bottle, (it is heavenly) kindly brought by DH. I seem to be in the middle of an RA flare up, my pain levels are excruciating and I have had little sleep as has *Mr MD*.
I can't wait for my next RA appointment in March and hopefully some steroid injections.
He is off out golfing and I have an empty. However, I'm hoping the spasms will ease and I plan to make the effort to go out for a couple of hours. I am becoming a recluse again and need to be proactive and not wallow.
GM, I will eat all your marmalade, if no-one likes it, the bitter the better for me. I was talking about making some the other day, as well as pickling beetroot (DD has been nagging me), but I just don't have the energy.
DH will only eat home pickled beetroot now. I had made some, but SIL snaffled that batch!
Best wishes to all the poorlies. Have a good day, folks.