Mar 29.2

 Maybe. This is just punishment. For pushing through whilst cooking.

The CFS monster is raging. I slept some after cooking - crashed out. Woke up. I feel. Absolutely horrific. I feel like a truck has run me over. Pain left side of face, where the tingles usually are. Now it aches. My upper torso aches like a fucker. Like I've been beaten with sticks. And I feel utterly exhausted. Like someone has drained all the life out of me.

Everytime I move it hurts. Sharp pains all over.

Some kind of "face headache" behind it. It feels like I have a headache behind my left cheek.

My eyes are a mess.

It's super hard. Just lying in place. Makes me groan.

This is super diabolical.

Worst is has been all week.

No idea what to do with it. Might take some painkillers. And. Sleep ? Again ? 

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