And yet, the most productive Monday in weeks. Go figure.
In the past, there’s no way I would have gone to work, feeling the way I did today. But I knew I had a lot of work to do. I had deadlines to meet. And I knew everyone else was pushing themselves just hard if not harder. I still wish I could have stayed home in bed. I still don’t feel well, but I’m going for a walk after dinner, and then to bed as early as possible tonight.
Tomorrow is a new day. People are counting on us.