I feel much better. Tired, but better. I'm still working on the kitchen, getting things re-organized and scrubbed. Tomorrow I'm going to reline the cabinets and drawers, and beg Jason to help me scrub the floor.

He gets aggravated with me sometimes because when I want something done, I want it done RIGHT THAT SECOND. If he won't help me right when I ask, I just do it myself.

But, right now, I dont know how long my pain will be gone. Steroid injections are dangerous, and I'm not sure how long I can take them or how long I will even WANT to. Or how long they will even work. So, in my head, I'm in "Everything must be done NAO while I feel ok"

Meh.