I admit, I didn’t look at the moon this morning. I’ll have to make sure to do so tonight, if it’s not cloudy.
It’s supposed to be in the 50s this afternoon.
I always look at the moon as well as the stars on a moonless night and whisper a silent (or not so) prayer of thanksgiving for such beauty. There are so very many things to be thankful for!
Walmart wasn’t too crowded, but I suppose most of the people won’t show up until Customer Service opens, so they can exchange or get a refund from someone’s Christmas mistakes. Still, I ripped though it, getting my cardio up for a few minutes. Now, of course, I’m worn out.
Like I said: CFIDS, old age or laziness? I think I’ve felt this way for half my life. One thing is sure, and that is that Monday is done for me. I like Tuesdays better, now because I don’t have to try and sort pills before I go to Walmart.