Actually, I feel snoozy every day. MS does get rather tedious. I'm going to do 5 minutes on the exercise bike anyway, if I don't, my thigh muscles will just vanish. Scary stuff. Five minutes, that's all, on the lowest setting, and I'm wiped out. I do try not to dwell on how things used to be, I mean, there really is no point in getting upset about it, but sometimes I do indulge in a spot of self pity. I (I again, too many I s) used to cycle to work, walk miles, and now? Grr. I'm struggling to wobble the dog around the duck pond. And I can't manage that every day.
Still. Got that moan over with. Another Times hourly comp today. Yesterday was to win a ridiculously expensive mixer, today a short break, with dinner. Would be nice, but maybe it's a little greedy to want another Times hourly win. My daughter's birthday pressie last year was a good one from them. And I do want to read blogs and enter blog comps today.
Well, if I can't actually DO much, I can at least win random stuff. Or try to.