It's not enough to warrant concern. I'd have to be a huge hypochondriac to be worried about it.
On the other hand, it explains rather neatly why I feel the way I do: fuzzy.
I've finished the dishes, done ever 'urgent' task, and now plan to relax: a lot.
Related (?) posts:
- "Monday: Finally, I Can - Relax?"
(May 6, 2013)
- "New Glasses: For Me, a Big Deal"
(May 2, 2013)
- "Back Home"
(April 20, 2013)
- "New-to-Me Keyboard"
(April 4, 2013)
- "Flu Shot"
(October 26, 2012)
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