Keeping Pace

I had some mixed dreams last night.  But I woke up and things went pretty well.  There were improvements in all areas of my life.  By the way, I have been keeping pace with my little house goal; I have been reciting about one a day.  I was able to work a little bit on the children's story I've been writing about a grove of pine trees on a small mountain as they sing and weather the seasons and emotions of life; and how one tree overcomes tragedy with the help from a man who finds solace and strength in his adventures on the mountain.  When I was writing, I started getting excited - and then some of my symptoms spiked, so I realized I had to calm down and rest.  All the improvements I've experienced are not worth putting out all my energy on this story - even if it does excite me to work on it...