Today was far from my best day. We did go to Six Flags and I have been looking forward to riding the roller coasters all week. However, my body had other plans completely opposite of my brain. The word miserable instantly comes to mind. I spent the morning back at the hotel resting. Ron came and got me at lunch time and I joined them. Instead of riding roller coasters I spent the day sitting on a bench like Forrest Gump with a swollen foot freezing to death.
Tomorrow we go home after Ron preaches at a local church. We leave here at 2:00 LA time and arrive in Nashville at 10:10 p.m. I am not looking forward to it. Plane rides are so hard on a fibro body. I’m keeping my eye on the prize – getting home to Faith and chillin’ alone w/her next week catching up on TV and computer time. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh