Recovery time
Recovering from the hustle and bustle of last week is proving slow. I'm sleeping about 12+ hours out of the day, and for the last two days also had an hour's nap. This really isn't normal for me, and getting up by 11:00, and then napping doesn't leave many hours for accomplishing anything. Yesterday we grocery shopped-period. Together we cooked a chicken for supper, but nothing else except toast. I'm feeling a little better this morning, but want a slow day as tomorrow will be busy. The craft group has been invited to the school to watch the school production of Beauty and the Beast. It's at 9:45 am, and is probably the dress rehearsal, but could prove a fun day. Then my conscience kicks in and questions whether it's fair to be out at an event like that if I can't carry my weight at home. At the same time, while at home, I'm wanting to get to the second half of our play day last Thursday, and turn the Gelli prints I made into collages. And, of course, my response to all this angst is to sit here playing on my computer. The plan for today was to process the hamburger and ribs we bought yesterday into meatballs and patties, and a big batch of Daddy's ribs. It's going up noon. Best get dressed and get at it.
Thank you for listening to my rant. If nothing else it tells you I'm alive and well and living in Winnipeg.
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