What is the essence of a noteworthy experience? Is it the emotion that lingers or simply the fact that something occurred? Maybe a little of both as you'll see from my noteworthy day.
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The sun was not out. It was only 80' so that meant I could go to the quilt shop. I've been feeling great, why not? An opportunity for an outing. I load up and go. Again, the burning, sizzling, raging, radioactive sun was not out. Gosh it was only 80' out. It never crossed my mind that I wouldn't be able to do this. You know, take a quick trip to the Quilt Shop. I was able but really, I wasn't.
I did okay, don't get me wrong. There was no drama. I simply needed to stop and rest and stop and rest. When I made it home I put my stuff down, didn't let the dogs out of their crates (1.5 hrs - they're fine) as is the routine, didn't eat lunch, didn't do anything but the chores for nap mode. Phone goes and I go to bed. Even Kingston left me alone. Didn't bother to snuggle with me at all. He knew.
This is MS and hitting the wall with fatigue ~ suddenly. When I woke from my nap I found out the lawn dudes were here. That always wakes me up. Not today. I slept right through it. Gosh today was like waking up in Oz. The thick grass was no more and everything was clean. Magically. I was seriously tripped out. My neighbor clarified when I checked.
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Sounds more like an adventure when I think about it! hee.








































