Frida
Tuesday, November 30th, 2004
It took me quite a while to drag my butt out of bed this morning. IÄôm still pretty fatigued. Somehow I can deal better with the pain from the Fibromyalgia than I can with the exhaustion from the CFS. (or Hepatitis?) I checked my e-mails when I finally got up, and my good friend Frida sent me such an encouraging e-mail. I met Frida almost two years ago, sheÄôs from Sweden. We worked in the kitchen at the Dream Center together, with another friend of ours named Teresa from New Zealand. Frida was always so sensitive, asking me how I was doing, especially when it was cold out and she could tell that I moving in pain. Teresa was just funny.… Read More
HereÄôs some of the kids from Santa Monica. Jay Jay is the guy with the hat and longer blonde hair, and Kristi is on the right. IÄôm on the bottom left.