I am terribly exhausted from yesterday's activities, but today I made up my mind to get some form of exercise in.
I moved my new plants into Eddie's bedroom (with help).
I took my favorite old make-do chair, the lawn chair, outside onto the deck, which now sits below the umbrella, so I can sit outside when it rains.
I had my helper move the big wood and glass top table into the vacant space formerly occupied by my lawn chair.... so I can sit my laptop on it, while watching tee-vee type programs, etc.
Then I vacuum'd up the carpets and in Eddie's bedroom (thankfully the vacuum cleaner is ultra light weight).
I broke into an sweat, so now I need to shower, before committing the last bit of energy I have to make something to eat.
Sometimes, I have to practically beg myself to move, when I feel so tired. I didn't beg at all. I just took an no-nonsense approach and said to myself:
Move! <<<<<<~~ this word will prove to be lifesaving, for sure.
~K.
