Frustrated

I am frustrated this week.  As I mentioned earlier, I went in and volunteered at my daughter's school on Monday.  I was an assistant for the school photographers.  There was someone else helping me as well.  However, we had to help get twenty one classes, with the smallest class being eighteen students, pictures taken all within the space of six hours time.  It was a mad house! When I got home I completely crashed. I couldn't even really put coherent sentences together. Breathing even seemed like it took extra work. I think I really freaked my husband out!

Now, it's Thursday. And I am still left feeling drained three days later. (Fortunately, I have not been called in to work at all this week which has helped me to relax.) I am so tired right now. Tired, as in no energy and tired, as in sleepy. I am sitting here frustrated because I have not bounced back as quickly as I would have liked to have done. I am left feeling lazy as I've gotten into the habit of being able to do much more then I have been able to this week.

Drat you Sjogren's Syndrome and your ability to lay me low when I least expect it!!! OK, so that was a bit dramatic. Forgive my little attempt at humor in the face of my frustration! I'll make sure to post something cheery tomorrow I promise!