After last Sunday’s trip home from the cottage, I was somewhat concerned about yesterday’s trip to the cottage, but I needn’t have been. Made it all the way without a single twitch. I saw this as a very good start to the weekend.
But it all came crashing to an end just after 9 pm. The twitchies started and would not be controlled. By 9:30 I called it quits and went to bed with my book. And things had been going so well before this week!
On a bright note, I slept pretty soundly despite forgetting to take my Melatonin. Made it all the way to about 6:15 am, which beats the you know what out of yesterday’s 4 am start. Funny thing is, that by 6:45 am I had started with the restless feet I sometimes suffer from. It’s different from the twitchies, inasmuch as they don’t hurt, just have to keep moving around. All I could think of was “darn, no running gear, but maybe I could go for a walk”. But so far, here I am telling you all about it. Maybe walk later.
Cheers
L.