Lyme Blog

I went back to work today and it was easier than I expected. I thought my anxiety would poke me on the shoulder as I edited Web pages on my computer but she did not bother with me. Okay, I cheated. I took an anti-anxiety pill before I went in.

I rode the bus without incident. I ran into an activist acquaintance and we chatted the entire ride downtown. Then I worked a half day. I rode my bike home because it had been sitting in the garage at work for two weeks. The heels of my feet are sore, as if they had been bruised.