April 7th, 2011

Oh, the difference a day makes. It’s hard to believe I was feeling so punk yesterday. The fever is gone and the tightness in my chest is much better than it was. I think I’m back to normal; or as normal as an abnormal person can be.

It was a day of rest and recovery in preparation for North Bay tomorrow. Yes, I will be there, come hell or high water. My attendance at this event started in 2004, when I joined Rotary in District 7010 and has been uninterrupted since. I’m not about to break that string now. I may be a little lower profile than usual, but I will be there.

Again this evening it will be an early to bed night. The medications; not just the new one, certainly help to make me feel better, but my body still tells me when it’s time to lie down and rest. Maybe, if I would have listened to my mother when I was a kid, I wouldn’t rebel so much when someone, or something, tells me it’s bedtime.

See you tomorrow from North Bay.