Tired...

...but a good tired. After a long day I drove in to have dinner with Robin. We dropped in at A Scrap Affair but didn't find anything we just had to have. We wandered around a bit trying to decide on something to eat and a place that wasn't packed and settled on Johnny Carinos--just love their roasted garlic potato soup. After that we decided on a stop at the Village before heading home. What a warm welcome from everyone. And we just couldn't help ourselves and had to get some of the cute new Little Yellow Bicycle girly papers (which is really funny considering neither of us ever really go for the girly stuff--but it was just too cute!) So now it's nearing midnight and I'm sitting here sipping Starbucks peppermint hot chocolate, listening to the Grand Jubilee from Branson Missouri online and doing a bit of surfing. (If I can't be in Branson listening to the Branson quartet of the year online is the next best thing!) This is the latest I've been up in about three weeks. Despite being a little more tired I'm starting to feel a bit more like myself. I'm able to type with few problems, my walking is improving and my right side is starting to feel more and more normal. I joked a few days ago that it would be interesting if I had none of my symptoms by the time I see the specialist and who knows, it might come true! And even if that should be the case, I know I still need to find out just what's been going on. Maybe I'll never have another flare up like this again....