can't let my feet come in contact with the floor...
thick warmies for my feet....wool gloves for my hands and ready for adventure..
must eat breakfast.... tremors mostly hands and arms..
thoughts are thick....my voice is weak and unsteady
standing is not a viable option and sitting resolves into reclining..
let this day pass.........
nausea is my constant unwelcome companion...
more pills.....
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