Absolutely exhausted one day, fine the next

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On Saturday, I never really ever got out of bed. I crawled down stairs at one

point to sleep in front of some college football games, then around six pm

crawled back upstairs to watch some more tv and go to bed (my F-I-L's house,

tv's everywhere). I guess I needed it, I feel much better today. I guess

sometimes this just happens...any others out there with similar experience? I

mean, I was no good for anything, whereas right now I'm baking, doing dishes,

getting ready for tomorrow. Healing takes rest I suppose. I admit, I got

frustrated thinking I was getting worse, but I guess it's a good thing.

Love you all. My wife has already started to play Christmas carols on the

piano. Nice, but a little early. She loves this time of year, so I'll let her

have it. Hey, when she's happy...you know what I mean.

jonathan