Yesterday morning after my sermon at St Nic’s — still during the service — I felt as though something had clobbered me. I was wiped out, and just barely made it down to the Faith Forum, left early and went home to lie down and rest. I dozed, napped, rested, through the afternoon, and in the evening just had enough appetite to drink some of the smoothie Margaret got at the grocery store. I went to bed at 9:00 and slept through to 5:30….