From the Kitchen #5
I was given this body and I take it for granted that it will carry me wherever my mind needs to go. However, some infinitesimal bug and a few million of its relatives have decided to take over and I have all but ground to a halt.
I was fine yesterday, doing what I wanted and needed to do, when I wanted and where I wanted. I came home and we had dinner – a lovely turkey mince with grated vegetable fry-up. Then I felt unusually tired and slunk off to bed. No, I wasn’t tired, I was exhausted, wrung out, totally pooped. I tried to read for a while until even that was too much effort.