Sunday Was a Real Day of Rest

The spring cold had really taken me down hard.  It percolated Wednesday and by Thursday evening I was a goner.  Stuffy head, not tracking well, aches and pains completed the downfall of this senior citizen.  Dennis could not believe the fact that when I sat down on Sunday, I would be sound asleep, sitting straight up.  Sitting straight up was easier sleeping than trying to lay down and continue breathing.  Today is Monday and I still am not firing on all burners.  It does not help matters that the outside wind feels raw and cold. It takes time.  

All things got off on a good start today.  I set my alarm to get Dennis up for his VA appointment.  I sipped a cup of Theraflu 15 minutes before heading out the door for a chiropractor appointment. The hot toddy kept the wheezing and coughing at bay for my 15 minutes of treatment.  The Mediacom people were here this afternoon and Grammie got a refresher 101 on the remote for Dennis’ basement TV that had stopped working.  A Monday seemed to be coming off without a hitch.  Dang things.

Dennis has been bopping around like a bunny.  He is really feeling good this spring.  His VA checkup this morning attested to the fact that he is right on track.  I feel there is a funny side to his feelings of wellness that I am going to share.  I may be under the weather and feeling very weary, but the instigation of a meal for Dennis . . . that never crossed Dennis’ mind that he might do the instigating.  When I heard “What are you thinking about supper?” I knew that it meant what are you planning on fixing for supper.  Bless his heart.  It is sometimes easier to get it done.  While I am in the kitchen making a meal I might just as well sort some laundry, push a few buttons and keep the laundry basket tidy.  I think sleeping in this morning would have felt good once I did get to sleep last night, but Dennis doesn’t hear the alarm.  In the end I am sure moving around and keeping the blood pumping is bound to assist in the recovery of said malady.  It was good for Lena, it must be good for me.