Woke up 7am sick. Can barely move around the house. Flue maybe. Also, am weak and my lungs hurt when I breath. That's the
CFS. Hasn't been this bad with my lungs in years. I guess I should have expected this kind of pace to catch up to me. My body can't do this. Going to call Jarred and see if I can hire him to feed for 2 days. No way Dave can do it - he just has to stay off that foot if he is ever going to get better.
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