Today was an ‘easy’ day. Easy in that I had a much needed restful day.
It’s not a complaint, more of a puzzlement, but why is it that when I know I have an alarm to wake me up at x o’clock that I can’t get a wink of sleep? Well, that happened last night, even though I went to bed tired enough to sleep. So I thought.
Anyway, puzzlement aside, the first achievement of today was to put the rubbish out. Again this is the first time I had done this since going down with the flu. I went straight back to bed and slept for 4 hours.
My next achievement was to unpack a small bag of half a dozen shoes and put them into their new home.
The rest of the day I have spent resting, reclined in the armchair with my feet up, and I managed to work on a cross-stitch project for a short while. Resting might not be an achievement in itself, but recognising the need to rest most definitely is.