So after dinner last evening, I thought I would collapse on the couch in my usual pile of wreckage, exhausted, hurting and defeated. Instead, I found myself happily cleaning up and tinkering with finishing up some projects -- generally hopping around the house.
I stopped and and thought, "Oh no, what's wrong? I don't feel like sitting down. Something's different. did I forget some medicine? Do I have a fever?
No, this curious sensation . . . I feel well!
I don't hurt, I'm not crushed by fatigue. I think I'm out of the woods! Munchkins, start singing!!
