On the one hand, I keep getting better, and am starting to think that maybe I might hope that this is possibly the very beginning of a remission.
On the other hand, this has caused me to forget the stuff I know about pacing myself and conservation of energy. I worked a full week last week, then went to a family barbecue on Saturday, and a baptism and wedding on Sunday. I’ve worked a full week this week, plus having half the family over for dinner, going to the county fair and going to the pool with the great waterslides.
I think I’m going to vegetate for the entire weekend.