Monday, September 29, 2008
Oh, it's been a banner day, campers.
I got out of bed at 7:30 and tried to work. I ended up calling in sick. Went back to bed at 9:00.
I got out of bed again at 11:30. Slagged around the house in my jammies for awhile longer, ate some cereal, drank some coffee. Finally dragged my butt into the shower.
Around 2:30, hubby came home. He's getting ready to start traveling for work, so he's checking out of the place he's working now (it's all consulting gigs). We talked about getting dinner out tonight, because I'll be on my own for the rest of the week. I knew I needed another nap, though.
We curled up in the bed again, and slept until 5:00.
Got up, fed the dogs, and tried to walk them. I couldn't even keep up with the old girl (nearly 8 now). Finally, we cut the walk short and put the dogs in the house. I didn't even go upstairs to get my purse; hubby brought it down to me. I just couldn't move the legs.
I feel as though my plug was pulled today. No pain - none at all. Just incredible, incredible mental and physical fatigue. It hasn't happened in awhile, but it hits sometimes. I just have to rest when it does.
Maybe it's the illness. Maybe it's the fact that every time I open my email I find more garbage from more people who want me to change my vote. Ugh. I've decided. I'm the decider.
Nuff said. Tomorrow WILL be a better day.
Peace - D