This was supposed to be a sentimental birthday post about Ben. However, what I yesterday thought was a stiff neck from sleeping wrong, is apparently some sort of virus that has moved into my joints. I can barely move today and my wrists seem to be the most strongly affected. I can't even open a sippy cup or do a button. And typing is also painful. I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow but until this passes I will be off the computer.
Please say a prayer that this is, in fact, some weird virus and nothing more serious. I'd be lying if didn't admit that I am a wee bit freaked out about suddenly being the tin man. Or tin woman, as it may be.