Feeling better, but with residual symptoms. The leftovers of flu. Fatigue. What a drag, especially compounded by the interminably gray days. But I cleaned my house thoroughly after Fix-Rite restored our sink. And it's nice to have both sinks working again. Next the toilet upstairs and the faucet in the basement! Should be nice to have working plumbing again.
Also have a cough. A tickly, nagging cough. Nothing serious at all. When I was younger, a siege of the flu usually ended with pneumonia, and sometimes pleurisy. Don't know if the MS makes me take better care, or if middle age has something to do with it.
Tomorrow, come hell or high water, we have to start walking again. HuggaMutt was returned to us, quite a bit thinner than when she left. Are they starving her, or are we overfeeding her? Could that be? Too many Greenies?