By the way, this early evening fatigue is making me dread Christmas Eve. My husband and I go to his sister's house early afternoon. His family usually hangs in there until at least 10 p.m. I really think I better take my own car and say I don't feel well or something. I don't remember the last time I was up at 10 p.m. God, this disease is so frustrating sometimes.

There's also my husband's work holiday party in early January, which starts at 5:30 p.m. and is about 45 minutes away. That'll be another challenge. I'm just going to have to fight through the tiredness I guess.

Then there's my book club, which starts at 6:30 p.m. I went to my first meeting a couple weeks ago and made it until 8. I would like to be able to stay until everyone else does but my body won't let me. Again, just really frustrating!!!