Monday started out about 6 AM, when I woke in a haze. The dogs had all come to bed with me at 7:30 on Sunday night, needless to say they all had to commune with mother nature at that early hour. Even in the rain.
I went back to bed, not even stopping to make coffee, and slept with the TV on until they broke in with the news about the shootings in Washington, DC at the Naval Base.
By then it was 9 o’clock and Hubby was just stirring from the guest room. Feeling as sick as I do, I sent him straight to the guest room to keep him from getting my germs.
We sipped coffee, and just listened to the news until well after 10:30, when Hubby announced he was hungry. An easy breakfast was made, and then I settled into my recliner.
The day seemed to slip away and before I knew it, it was time for lunch. Hubby ran out to get hamburgers and Still I slept on.
Later in the day, Hubby brought in three and a half pounds of Concord Grapes. This meant I needed to mash them up, and cook them down and now they are in a jelly bag. I can let it rest until tomorrow.
I’m planning another early night, to see if I can kick start a resolution to my illness. Trust me, in the morning, if I am not much better, I will be calling the doctor.