Unlike yesterday, I remembered ny morning meds. It's so rare that I forget them. Whenever I do, it usually becomes apparent by the end of the day. Yes, I felt unwell.

Today I will take it easier than yesterday. Yesterday, I made 100 (exactly) vanilla crescent cookies. I felt on the verge of death by the end of the project. Such big physical projects are just too much for me. Luckily hubby helped with some of the clean up.