There are days I will never understand the human race

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I have fabulous friends

So in addition to the disturbing news I discuss in the previous post, I am dealing with the latest Herxheimer reaction from the increase in my antibiotics. The increase is a necessary evil in the treatment of Lyme, but it is not fun. So I'm generally feeling fairly miserable.

Knowing that I am not feeling well and probably shouldn't be by myself this weekend two of my very dear friends have offered to come fetch me (since I am not really safe or capable of driving right now) and bring me up to spend the weekend with them. I can cuddle with their animals and spend time just hanging out and get some TLC.

While part of me feels like I haven't spent enough time at home lately, the rest of me is relieved to not be spending the weekend on my lonesome. I'm happy that I can go spend time with my friends, since I don't usually have a lot of free weekends to go up during the school year (they live about an hour and a half from me).

Thank the gods for good friends. They provide a light in the dark.