Now here’s something I had not anticipated that has stopped me in my tracks - getting sick.
I woke up this morning with the feeling that perhaps I’d done too much working out yesterday. I was draggy and couldn’t seem to muster any energy. As the day wore on this intense feeling of lethargy did not dissipate and toward late afternoon, I began to suspect that perhaps this state of fatigue was not due to over-exertion but perhaps an illness; a cold, or the flu perhaps.
Then I began to become aware of a certain dryness, a parched feeling in my throat - as if it were beginning to grow sandpaper on its walls - and then I remembered that the last couple of mornings I’d awakened feeling slightly congested - but nothing to worry about - at least, not too much.
Now, it all makes sense - I’m sick1 And I hope it doesn’t last! It’s Easter Weekend - and I’m sick!
And that, as they say, is that.
Fini.
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