I went to church at 8:00 this morning, went home, then my friend picked me up at noon, where we were assigned to cut pies for "Street Fest." We cut pies for about an hour, then cleaned up the room, all but for a streak of blueberry syrup drops on the carpet (custodian is going to groan when he sees that). Had chicken dinner, listened to live music. I caught a golf-cart to the parking lot-- "PLEASE!" Went home and had my usual hour nap-- really conked out.
I know that my exhaustion and weakness and pain will get better-- this is my fourth time through this-- I know I am getting older, but it has always gotten better with time. I have an appt with neurologist on Tuesday. Hopefully he will be able to offer me something. People were glad to see me, though. Switching to 8:00 Mass with fewer people has helped me in some ways, but a different group of people.
Had a tooth pulled Thursday, which has needed to be pulled for a year. Hoping that eliminating that possible source of infection will help.
Always maintaining a positive attitude.