The girl who does my hair has fibromyalgia too. We talk about
rheumies and meds and how we are feeling. Prior to cutting my hair she is telling me how foggy she is today and was only going to work a few hours.
I'm kind of a spacecat too today...luckily I made it home driving. When I looked in my mirror at home, I noticed she gave me a new "do"...kind of a spiky boy cut....it is kind of cute...but I wonder why I didn't notice it while she was cutting it. I could never trust myself with a pair of scissors when I'm foggy.
Hugs, Robin