Did I say I love Monday's?

I actually do enjoy Monday's at work.  They are not to busy and they start really slow.  I usually exercise too.  This morning I don't have my Monday spark on yet.  I had a weekend in which I was the most tired that I have been in ages.  I call it an MS bonk.  It is like I ran a marathon and have nothing left.  I hate feeling like that.  It is scary too.  I spiral down and cry and get ridiculous.  It is OK to cry I just know at the time everything is huge when it isn't huge.  And I can't calm down.  I also call it crazy tired.  Crazy being the operative word here.  Saturday was the worst.  Sunday I did ok, however was very tired.  Then last night I felt clear and not so tired.  Almost normal.  Figures, right before bed time.  Today I feel a little stuck in the mud.  Not crazy tired but a little lazy.  Coffee hasn't perked me up.  Seeing the students might though. Walking funny is hard at times.  But the fatigue really sucks the worse.  It makes everything more difficult.  So, today I will hang tough.  Get through the day and who knows, tomorrow I might be feeling like a million dollars.