Are you exhausted, too?
I went back to the gym yesterday, after three weeks away with a knee injury. And I started riding my bike to work again this week. So that probably explains some of it.
I definitely feel more like myself.
As someone said to me, it feels like a death. You wake up and feel like something is not right and then you remember — oh, right.
It’s Wednesday. I’m going to try to finish all the remaining writing I need to do for my Master Birding class by this weekend. Then I’ll have the field trip, which I am leading next Saturday, and the test, and I’ll be done — except for the volunteer hours.