Fizzle

I had two really, really good days in a row: Saturday and Sunday. And then………. BANG…… fizzle. Could barely get out of bed this morning after 12 hours of sleep, and wish I could go right back and could sleep till dinner, eat, and go back to sleep till morning. Discouraging? Yes, definitely. But I’ve got to concentrate on the fact that I had 2 really good days in a row, and a week and a half ago, I had 3 really good days. I didn’t used to have any days this good. I know you all understand days where you can barely move through the exhaustion! Please remind me to concentrate on the good days.