After session 11 ended, I was in bed for over a week. Then, for some reason I have yet to discover, I felt better on Saturday than I have in weeks. I took out the garbage, organized the recyclables, and was able to things that I hadn’t done in a while. I had to take Anastasia to a sleep over but realized I was blocked in by my special friend. In order to get the car out, I had to remove part of an ice/snow mountain that had been plowed next to my car a few weeks before. Luckily, Ken was there to help me but I was able to use a pick-axe to chop the ice, while Ken shoveled it out of the way. I thought, man, am I going to pay for this exertion later. Meaning I would be overtaken by sleep soon. But that never happened. I have no idea why on the eleventh session I would be better than I have been - it’s supposed to get worse. But I’ll take it.


