Did you ever have one of those days where you feel like you are running all day, and then at the end you don't feel as if you have accomplished anything? Well, that was all last week for me.
The week started out at turbo speed. I think I must be misdiagnosed. I know that I have depression, but I think I can be manic too. There are times when I can't keep up with my own brain. My heart pounds as if it is coming out of my chest and the creative juices flow so fast that you can't collect them. That was Monday and Tuesday.
Wednesday I caught some weird sort of bug that makes you feel nauseous. You try to lay there as still as you can trying to fend off the urge to run to the bathroom with the bucket in your hand. It all started with a killer headache, I was thinking was a migraine. I usually don't get that nauseous with my migraines. Wednesday and Thursday were full of that joy. It really kicked my butt, migraine or not. I was completely useless. It was a good thing that the hubby and the kids helped to pick up the slack.
Friday I woke up feeling better, thank God. I was still tired, but at least I wasn't wondering where my bucket was at all times.
Do you remember being on the merry-go-round in the park when you were little? I remember spinning so fast that things blurred. That was Saturday and Sunday.
So here we are on Monday, and it is spring break for the girls. This week looks as if it will be a little more tame. I'm glad.
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