My old friend is back and dragging me down...literally. I walk with 50 extra pounds on my shoulders and drag my feet...I NEVER drag my feet. Sleep, sweet sweet sleep, I can't get enough of blissful sleep. Getting out of bed is like running a marathon...and cleaning the house, the same.

TV, video game, book, something to distract is about all I can do to stay above ground.

I'll keep swimming against the tide....