What was I thinking? This morning I got up, feeling like I was going to get a lot done. Vince was gone, I thought I felt better. I took everything out of two storage ottomans and started going through, pulling the charts I’m going to work on in 2022 and kitting them.
Then I started feeling bad, took the long nap and here it is after 10 p.m. and this is what the living room floor looks like.
I cannot wake up to this so I’ll stuff it all back into the green tub and storage ottomans and maybe pick up where I left off in the morning. Maybe not. I wish I could stay up and get it ALL done but I know I can’t.
Vince said he would grill steaks tomorrow so all I have to do is bake potatoes and make a salad.
Tonight, after the nap, I do feel a bit better. I can breathe. My head isn’t so stopped up. My ears don’t feel like an echo chamber. I’m still coughing but probably not as bad but that could be because of the cough medicine I took before the nap.