Grateful Friday

Yesterday I woke up with a headache.  So many plans to get stuff done.  So many plans.

Mark told me that usually our bodies wait until we have a break to shut down.  He is not wrong.  I felt worse than I have felt in a very long time.  Barely functioning.  I dragged myself downstairs for some applesauce and then slept on the couch for an hour.  I dragged myself back upstairs and back to my bed and turned on a podcast and slept right through it.  I basically slept from 10:00 PM to noon with a few dragging around breaks in between.

My poor neglected list of projects just sat in the corner.

I was very grateful when I started to feel better.  I was grateful that I didn't have anywhere to go.  I was grateful for my warm and safe and comfortable home.

Things don't always turn out how I may want them to, but it still isn't a bad life.

I'm grateful we got a dusting of snow.  Welcome winter!  

I'm grateful that Adam is returning from Phoenix today.  

Here's this though:  I was asked to speak in stake conference and if Adam can't shield me from these kinds of situations, what is he even doing going to all those meetings?