Yesterday morning, I was dragging. Not the brakes (I checked), just me. Must have been the leftover Halloween candy -- yesterday morning I was Betty White, last night, after the Snickers bar, was just different. I felt like it was all downhill (except for the two -- no, three -- hills that I crushed!). This morning was a return to normal, halfway between those extremes.
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OmegaWolf, glad to hear you're going to be all right.