Lately, I have been feeling sluggish, exhausted, and my muscles have been crying for oxygen. Granted, I’m running around like a chicken with my head cut off (no I’m not going to insert that picture for you to see ), and I really haven’t been eating as well as I SHOULD, but I didn’t feel the level of exhaustion warranted how tired I was feeling.
Had I really just gotten so used to feeling so good that I forgot what it was like when I wasn’t doing everything I was supposed to? Well APPARENTLY.
I was thinking on my way to work this morning, about what was so different about my life in the last 3 weeks that would warrant it. Then I had to slam on my breaks in Moss Landing because a farm truck thought it would be the best time to pull out in front of me onto the highway. ( grumble grumble grumble )
That’s when I found my answer.
See my purse spilled out and all my medications fell out on the seat.
I don’t think I’ve been taking my meds every day. My allergy pill ( to help with the asthma and thus allowing oxygen to my muscles ) and my thyroid med ALONE would make me feel SO MUCH BETTER!
I’ve been so wrapped up in the house that I somehow lost the habit of taking my pills every morning.
I recently commented on someone else’s blog that sometimes there is just a “magic pill” that makes you feel so much better. For me, I know better than anyone that there are “MAGIC PILLS” out there. They are different for everyone, for some its psychotics, for some it’s Claritin, for others its hormones, and for me, they are my generic allergy pill and my thyroid medication.
For those of you asking… yes, once I got to work I stopped what I was doing, and took my meds. I should be feeling my usual self here shortly and you know that means. More insanity from my asylum.
I do apologize for being so out of touch the last few weeks. We have been very active in getting projects done around the house. For the most part that is outside planting, but here is a touch of what has been done lately.