I got up at noon today, only because I thought I heard someone at the door. Sure enough, there was. Finally about 3 I decided to get dressed. Now, not even 12 hours later, I'm ready to go back to bed. I did take both my morning & evening meds. And I filled the med boxes for Don, Nick & myself. Tomorrow I fill Mother's med boxes.
I hate feeling this crappy. The other day Rod asked me if I was sick. I said no I just don't feel good. There's a difference. He agreed. There are many days when I just don't feel good & today was one of those days.
I had many plans for today & didn't do any of them. However, I did read my scriptures & was thrilled to find out that there is a catch up day built into the booklet. I am already a day behind on my scheduled reading, although I have read every day. I am on day 18 of Lent but only day 17 of the booklet. It doesn't seem possible almost 3 weeks are gone already.
I also finished The Language of Baklava, one of the library books for Let's Talk About It. I gave it 4.5. It was sad, but also laugh-out-loud-good. I was sad to see it end. The book for this coming Wednesday is a trilogy, three books in one, sigh. There are 386 pages. I still haven't read the first 2 books of the series. I know I won't finish this one either. Then there is the Whitney 2nd Ward book club on March 17, The Guernsey Literary & Potato Peel Pie Society, then the last discussion of Let's Talk About It on March 24 of Chocolat. The sad thing is, those 5 books are due then & I really do want to finish them.
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