Wow it has been awhile since I been here

I have been really busy since I wrote last in July.  I packed and moved and now I am in the beginning of unpacking.  I had so much energy for almost 2 months straight, physical and mental energy because I knew the move was going to make my life so much better (I was living in a rental home that was in and out of foreclosure every other month since Feb 2010).  The stress of waiting to see what the homeowner or the bank does next can really end up killing a person or at least cause them a lot of grief!!  So lucky for me my friend's (Now also my Landlords) renters gave notice since they bought a home, needed a new tenant so I just had to move next door, which sounds pretty easy right!  It was not that easy as I thought it would be!  When you move next door less people are going to help you with the move, because they think you don't really need help I found.  I have moved a lot in the past so I tend to be a neat packer and had almost 3/4 of the boxes really to go because I thought I had another week or so to move.  It turned out that my friends who I paid would only available to move me the next day "a weekend" so now so much for my smooth move, in the end stuff has thrown everywhere and then I had to go out of town.  When I got back home I got one of my worse Fibro Flares and it has lasted about almost two weeks.  The last few days I have been sleeping like crazy, one day I actually slept 18 hours.  I think I just did too much and had too many worries and it all got to me.  Right before the move a tall Ikea cabinet fell on my leg and foot, my leg is still bruise and for the first time in my life my foot really swelled up.  I really helped the guys moving stuff the day of the move and my foot hurt and swelled so much at the end of the day I could not walk.  A couple days later I went to the doctor to see if I broke it, thank god I didn't, just really hurt it like a bad sprain.  I wish my body could do the things my mind wants to do.  It is so depressing for me when I can't.  My mind sometimes feels like it is only 40 and I think my body will respond the same but then I have to remember I am 57 and my body will not work like it is 40 anymore, this is very hard for me to accept.  Well on a positive note I learned now to put a door back on it's hinges, mend two wood fence gates and replace a fence gate lock.  That is pretty good for this old 57 year old chick  lol