So I'm feeling a bit better, but not 100%
I have NO energy.
And I'm dizzy.
(No wisecracks from the peanut gallery over there.)
I guess I'm going to have to go to the Dr.
I so hate moving.
I just want to lie there & sleep all day.
This thing sure takes a toll on the ole bod.
Aging sucks, I feel sure I'd bounce back more easily if I were younger.
Last night I dreamed I was writing a book all night.
When I woke up I was so dissappointed because I had nothing to show for it. And couldn't remember any of my brilliance. Such a drag.