So I got up this morning feeling the beginnings of a cold and also feeling quite warm. No biggie. Except I sort of fell into a sitting position and then had a hell of a time pulling myself up. It took about 5 minutes to get my legs under me. They would not cooperate!
All that was racing through my head was "Oh no, not another relapse!" My legs were like jello.
I managed to drag myself to the balcony door and let in the -18 wind. It was glorious. Five minutes later I|felt normal again and my legs were fine.
Now two hours later, I'm wondering what the heck that was. Anyone else have a similar experience?
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