The strange thing is that I knew I wasn't feeling well. I knew this. It was very obvious. But once the doctor put a name to it and gave me a list of medications to take as well as a prescription, I started feeling better. She also told me to take it easy. Which gave me permission to relax, take a nap, and stop beating myself up for not getting everything done that needs to get done. All I can do, is all I can do.
So, not a lot to report. I was at the dump on Saturday and found a great treasure trove of angels. I'm looking at creating an alphabet - A is for angels, B is for broken blue bowl, etc. At least that's my present idea. The next time I go, I'll probably figure out something else I want to do. The great dilemma is choosing one thing to work on and explore.