Today and the previous two days have been rather strange. It would appear that I zoned out on Saturday afternoon. I have very little recollection of what I did. John tells me that I was stumbling a lot and that I seem to be completely elsewhere mentally. The last time we both remember me being that bad was in Aachen in Germany a few years ago.
The reason I asked him about Saturday afternoon is because I realise I only have very vague memories of it and yet I did not take a sleeping pill until the evening. Even that will work very quickly and John says that within 15 min of taking it I was gone and he had trouble getting me to bed.
The following day at Leeds dog show I was fine. I was somewhat sore of course and at the end of the showing I had to go back in with all the winners and I needed to call the ring stewards to come and help me get back up on my feet from kneeling down. I came home and I was my usual exhausted self. I ate kebabs and some yoghurt and then fell asleep in my chair.
I slept in my chair all night. Amazingly I awoke this morning and got up with out any aches and pains! I have been for my swim and I have also walk the dogs!
This is an extremely rare occurrence the day after a dog show as I am normally completely done in. Not today for some reason.
My attitude is to enjoy it whilst I can hence I walked the dogs. Despite how well I feel today I know that I’m not cured and I’m just having a good day.