Good morning, all! Today I have to resume a lot of the life I dumped about three weeks ago, and we'll see how it goes. All this sudden readjustment to my regimen is driving me mad: every time I feel a shift in my metabolic makeup, I panic: did I eat too much? not enough? did my sugar level drop too low? am I heading into a coma? It is not conducive to a peaceful sleep.
On the plus side, I got out of bed ALIVE this morning, I have work and a place to live, and my ER nurse from last Thursday is now my friend on Facebook, so that's quite exciting; she's realy quite wonderful.