Wow, does it ever feel good to feel good again! The human is back. For a couple of days there, I had almost forgotten what that was like.
Now the catch up begins – at a reasonable pace so that I don’t end up in bed again.
I did three loads of laundry after work today, ate two eggs and piece of toast for supper, and then Wayne and I watched a documentary on the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. If you don’t know what that is, Google it . . . or if you’re old enough, you’ll remember the Gordon Lightfoot song from 1976. Interesting stuff.
Now I have to go around the house and turn all the clocks an hour ahead or we’ll be late for church tomorrow.