Ok, I admitt it.. I tried to be superwoman this past weekend.
My brother was getting married and they needed someone to take charge of things to lift the stress off of them.
I ran around a church with two flights of stairs and a rabbit maze of rooms taking care of the chaos. They also had fluorescent lighting in the reception area. 
Now I'm paying a heavy price for not saying no. 
The roof of my mouth is broke out in sores and my body is so tender the least little touch is like someone hit me with a hammer. One of my nieces playfully mashed my big toe and I was about to bite her head off.
I'm going to just sit here in my comforty recliner...sleep, groan, and wait out the flare. 