Oops you are too late. I am a type B personality and really a little obsessive. My husband underplans everything and I overplan it to compensate for what he doesn't get done. I spent a solid month cleaning out and packing, then the night before the move I had to pack, pack, pack, I also overdid it terribly the day of the move. I had to do a lot of it myself and realized the next day that I hadn't had anything to eat or drink. (husband can't remember what I said 30 min. before) I was a little drunk feeling and now know that it was dehydration and too much medicine. I threw myself into a massive flare too. RF is up again and so is sed rate. You know you really look bad when one of the doctors who usually tells you how great you are looking tells you "maybe we need to give you something for pain". He is afraid to give me steriods because of the bone. We're just hoping it settles down.

I have a garage full of boxes and he just brought me some more that are sitting on my washer and dryer. So far this has been a disaster. Leaky wall, husband broke glass shower door. Etc. etc.

I'll catch up soon, I promise.

Kmeb......I'm almost o.k.

Billye