I am finding out recovery may not stay on the same continuum as the days go by. Good days might not always follow good days, and bad nights don't have to follow bad mornings. This morning I was a little taken back to not feel as well as I have previously felt, spending most of the morning in bed. Although, probably not eagerly I did get out of bed and ate a little lunch my loving caretaker (Robert) had made. I have to admit, it was the last thing I wanted, but with his encouragement (insistence😉) It went down fine! Infact I enjoyed it! I'm only sharing this because as shocking as this may seem to some, sometimes hubbies really do know best!
END OF STORY- The day just got better and better! This evening we were able to enjoy the most peaceful beautiful walk, again another testament of God's love for us through this amazing beautiful world!
I'm glad you still got a walk in!
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