Dan was sick on Christmas, he didn't even go to church. I went by myself... I felt really really awesome in the morning, but by three I was really dragging. I started feeling really horrible and wasn't able to stand up much. My heart rate at 6pm was 110 and all I'd been doing was laying on the couch.

Needless to say neither one of us felt much like cooking or eating Christmas dinner. So, we voted to have it today.

This morning my color was quite white and pasty. My bp was okay but my heart rate was still up. I rested a little before fixing breakfast. (I know, I get up, make the bed, brush my teeth, walk out to the living room and I've got to rest up-silly isn't it) With the help of my kitchen stool I made buckwheat pancakes from the buckwheat pancake mix fresh from Indiana. Thanks to Santa Mom!

Then I rested on the couch. Then at about 2pm we started working on our belated Christmas dinner. It was wonderful!!! Of course, then we were both exhausted. I headed for the couch and Dan took the bed, him and and all of his fur friends :)

My heart rate is still up tonight, not sure why. I haven't changed anything. Just the nature of the beast I guess.