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Went to dance class in Rescue today--I felt like I was moving through mud the whole time. My feet and legs felt heavy--and difficult to move. When I got up this morning I felt like I could have just slept all day--I didn't feel like moving. The doorbell rang and vaulted me up--A, MD's caregiver, had hurt herself and had sent her husband to take care of MD. It was not that early--but I felt like I just wanted to sleep.

I also left a bit early for the class--so I could print some PD info sheets for a woman in the dance class who has as friend dealing with PD. After hitting the print button, I stopped and grabbed a breakfast sandwich and a GT latte. After that, I motored to class--a drive that is somewhat long.

On the way back from class, I stopped at the BBQ place--had a chicken marinara dish that was very good. I seemed to need more fuel--and the chicken dish helped a lot.

But, it's quite early now--and I feel like jumping in bed. I watched the conclusion of Survivor--guy that won the million deserved to win. He got all 10 of the jury's votes--a slam dunk for him.

My FitBit says I did over 8 hours of sleep last night--but it was fragmented, not continuous. No classes tomorrow--so I can sleep in if I wish. Will make that decision dynamically--as the dream unfolds.

The forecast is for rain over the next few days--would be nice if it were warmer, but it will be what it will be. I must go to the gym over the next two weeks--no dance classes to speak of to keep me moving. Waiting for the new year--and the new dance classes.