I had my plan of action for this week. Stay on schedule, things will get done, no stress involved.
I went to bed, slept like a rock, and stretched myself awake this morning at 7:00, ready to take on the day.
And then I sat up in bed. Or at least I tried to. My body sat up....but then the room started spinning and my body went with it back down to the bed. Okay...let's try this again.
I swung my legs over the bed, sat up, and got out of bed to grab my bathrobe.
The room was still spinning, and I hit the wall.
Great. It was going to be one of THOSE kind of days.
Third times the charm, right? I got up determined to make it to the shower, only to realize that the bathroom was another spinning room, and a shower probably wasn't the best (or safest option) at that point.
Thankful for neighbors who can take my kids to school, I managed to get the monkey children out the door, and I went back to bed...
I don't have time for this. Grocery store, remember? Intimidating craft store, remember? I have other things to do than entertain a spinning room.
8 1/2 hours later, still not running at peak performance, but slowly getting better as the day moves on.