Actually, I'm not really blue, but Sundays are too close to the new week's beginning, and I'm starting to feel the pressure and stress. Back to the grind. On Friday, I had physical therapy which ended sooner than planned because I'm having vertigo, so now I'm back on my allergy meds in hopes that my head will stop spinning.
Then after physical therapy, I drove to Big Rapids for a meeting of the WIC Committee. I got made chair of that committee, something I wasn't looking forward to, but they talked me into it. That night I dreamed that I was trying to hold a meeting of the committee but the former chair kept interrupting and moving the room's furniture around.
Valentine's Day was nice. My sweet spouse got me a pair of March Balloon design (Frank Lloyd Wright) earrings. I got him some specialized candy and a homemade Valentine, and I baked a cherry pie.
The snow is supposed to kick back hard and heavy on Wednesday. Grumble grumble.
It's nap time, so I'm going to sign off. My head is thick. I took some allergy medicine a short while ago, and now my ability to cognate is impaired.
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