Happy Sunday morning.
Under the cir****tances a spectator sport is warrented! I vacuumed our pool for hours yesterday. I feel like I worked out at the gym.LOL Getting ready for the open house on the 20th. I am gald you are feeling so much better.
Last night it occured to me how frazzled I would be if I was not in recovery, how uncomfortable I felt when I was calm in the middle of a busy time even during my first year in recovery. Today i can accept the calm, not panic that it may pass and I know it will return. I am grateful.
Laurie
Sober is great, but 8 1/2 hours solid sleep? AWESOME!!! What with stiches on both sides and front, the flu or whatever bug was going around and my bike wipeout, I haven't slept in ages. What a difference a good solid sleep makes.
I really crashed yesterday. Lack of sleep, the strain of constant pain finally being released, hubby was in a snoot to boot, and I just got blue, blue, blue. I didn't overeat, but I did suck on some hard candies at night. A throwback from my infantile days of sucking for comfort?
Anyway, I feel a weird feeling I haven't had in a month. Could it be... agh..that I have an inkling of happiness?
That will diesappear when I go downstairs and see the results of me not cleaning for a month! But I'll take a few, have a cup of jo and savor this feeling for awhile.
Vicki