After a better night’s sleep, I was able to start my day on a more positive note. Come lunch-time however, I realized that I was still battle scarred and, managed little more than an infant’s portion of pork casserole but, I did make room for a very light lemon sponge pudding. A sense of exhaustion, coupled with joint pains in my knees and griping stomach spasms, leaves me feeling a little worse for wear.
The positive note is that I’ve actually managed to increase my food intake, from yesterday’s unplanned fast (broken only by a portion of scrambled egg on toast). I’d like to say that “things can only get better” but, life has a habit of getting in the way of such optimism!
Still, I think it’s time to see if I can manage a brief walk and clear some of the tar from my lungs.