Good for you, annette! More reflections on the sense of ivigoration I felt over the weekend. I was like super-hubby, cleaning, errand-running, handyman stuff, etc. So I mentioned this to a friend of mine and he said that I got a dose of "Vitamin P." Now, not that I'm the type of guy to repeat "locker room" talk, but I have to admit, it actually felt like I'd received some sort of transfusion (I know, SHE was the one, not me).
As most of us know, this sense of energy tends to fade, and fairly quickly, too. Could I have suggested to her that we do it again, say, Sunday afternoon? Of course. But did I feel a despair-filled sense of gloom because I had been "without" for almost 48 hours? No.
I'm not under any illusions here. I know that the next event may be months away. But I'm still happy about this time.
