MS is having the last word today.

Work has been like a cold, sharp, shock. My days have been overloaded with cooking, counseling and heading up a gardening project. The peace and calm that I had been enjoying has eluded me. Last night I couldn't even handle watching the Olympics; they were too noisy and suspenseful for my weary state. I do not know how to manage; my husband and I are short staffed and stretched to the limit. I keep trying to live as though my limitations do not exist. Sadly, they are having the last word. That is they are having the last word tonight. It is 7:30 and I am going to bed.