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Each Day Already is a Challenge
A Texas Sunrise

Sunrise on Surfside Beach, Texas

A friend, William Taylor, took this picture. He visits Surfside Beach with his dogs almost every morning, watching the sun rise while the dogs prance about at the water's edge.

This is only about ten miles from where I lived in Lake Jackson, Texas. Sadly, I only visited this beach about four times in the six years I lived nearby.




Each day is a challenge. A challenge to get by without thinking about the fibromyalgia pains. A challenge to stay awake when chronic fatigure wants to take over. And a challenge to navigate through fibro fog.

I haven't been writing as much as in the past. For years, I wrote at least 500 words a day. Now, I'm lucky if I write 500 words in month. Sigh.

For more information about what my day (or life) is all about with fibromyalgia, chronic fatigue, chronic pains, IBS, depression and everything else thrown in, check this out:

It's a New Day Open in new Window. (E)
My pain and welcome to it.
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Sunrise on Surfside Beach, Texas

July 29, 2007 at 6:34pm
July 29, 2007 at 6:34pm
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Well...our township's annual festival is this weekend, and my woman's small group is working our church booth tonight instead of meeting at someone's home. I think we'll have a great view for the fireworks. *Smile*

Last week was so strange that I never got last Sunday's sermon notes posted. Now I have today's too. (And someone asked if I was ever going to post notes from the sermon I gave on July 15.) Okay...I'll work on all of that early in the week. Promise. *Bigsmile*

I'll be leaving soon. Think I'll take a chair so I don't get stuck standing for 3 hours.
July 29, 2007 at 8:14am
July 29, 2007 at 8:14am
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I didn't have to pick up my son from work this morning. Yippee. But I was awake. So I sat outside a while and watched the world awake. You know the drill. How I love watching the squirrels and listening to the birds. *Smile* I talked with God a bit too.

Then...

This strange jumble of words insisted that I write them. Seriously, the weird words took over my mind and body and refused to let me finish up the load of laundry or work at cleaning up the kitchen. They made me write them.

 Untitled on Purpose Open in new Window. (E)
That is the title. Unnamed. Nondescript. On purpose.
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