Over the weekend Hubby and I quarterbacked the kitchen (and organized volunteers to make the green beans and sauerkraut) for our church's Sausage Supper. Records show that a little under 1,000 meals were served. I came home beyond tired, and yesterday moved at about 10%. A second good night of sleep last night has me back to normal.
This morning is my first physical therapy appointment to address a shoulder issue that's making it hard to do things like pour myself a cup of coffee from a heavy carafe. Priorities :-)
Happiness is not a goal; it is a by-product. Eleanor Roosevelt