I went shopping yesterday and decided it was too early for me to have taken on such an activity. I got half way through shopping and everything felt surreal, fuzzy and I felt bit feverish.
Throughout the day I kept attempting tasks unsuccessfully then I slept about 16 hours, lost about 3 lbs over 3 days and today I have a headache. It’s like getting off a plane at Heathrow…
During one of my naps the phone rang, it was friends who got no answer knocking on my door…so they called from my driveway. I woke up, invited them in at their own risk and made tea. They teased me because I was wearing flannel sleep pants and they read my previous blog post where I was caught on my patio in racier sleepwear just days before and they felt ripped off.
Wisecracks.
I always forget that friends and family keep track of whats happening in my life by reading my blog. This is a stupid post…