Yes, I was delirious. Apparently I insisted my cell phone was a candle. Repeatedly. When Bunnygirl finally gave up on asking me for a candle and told me to just rest, I said, "Okay, just give me a minute to get my head out of this fence."
It kinda sorta maybe makes sense. Right?
That was Friday. Then I felt better after sleeping approximately 20 hours. Got stuff done on Saturday, worked on Sunday, felt really run down again by the time I got home Sunday afternoon and slept for a bit. I got up and fixed dinner and puttered while my dad was here, but by the time he left I felt like collapsing. Tried taking a nap and slept off and on for the next 14 hours.
I feel fine again. Am I better? Now, I don't know. Ugh!
Back to the daily grind, have a million errands to run and schoolwork to get done.
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