I hate being weak!

Well, it seems that a month of sitting around on my ass (which is still too small!) plus the physiological consequences of having my head reassembled (which are pretty substantial) have taken their toll. I thought maybe I was back up to 90% of normal, but found out that hard way that I am not even close. All I did yesterday was wrap up some laundry, play a bit of foosball with friends at work and go grocery shopping, and I was dragging pretty severely before I was even done at the first grocery store. By the time I was done with the third, I was ready to collapse. Of course, then I had to carry all of the groceries up to my apartment and put at least the perishables away. I crawled into bed at around 8:00 PM and didn't wake up until 1:30 AM. Then I slept again from 4:30 AM until around 9:30 AM. I still feel tired.So I guess I won't be doing my hikes any time soon, eh? You can be sure I'll be taking walks around the neighborhood, though. This whole frailty thing is really obnoxious.