Wow, I’m well-popped. Went to the chiro this morning and sat around for 25 minutes before losing my patience and asking if Dr. Woody knew I was /there/, which resulted in me being seen within about two minutes. He had some patient in for some sort of physical therapy, and according to one of his staff, “it always takes forever,” so why didn’t somebody call me and ask if I could change my appointment time? Mutter. However. I complained of the Owie Place in my shoulder (ulnar nerve pinch which…
sheesh
191 puny words. hmph. night!
washing walls
So there I was this afternoon, with a pitcher of hot water and a dishwashing rag, washing the Chantico-induced mud from the walls, thinking, “When I was a little kid, I used to say, “When I’m a grown-up, I won’t *care* if I’m living in a dirty house!”, and here I am, washing the walls.” Aaah, how the mighty have fallen. :) While Ted was carpet cleaning (and after I finished washing the walls) I went out to the garage and started sanding boards for shelves. Mom lent me her…
busy day
got up and went shopping and came home and vacuumed all the carpets and Ted cleaned them all (and Chanti has of course just tracked new mud on them) and I sanded several pieces of wood for shelves and my hands are very tired indeed and we went to lunch and went to get Ted an EverQuest upgrade and went to see how my Mom was doing (she broke a tooth, which fortunately doesn’t hurt) and then we went to Walmart and got a couple of rugs to put on…
hey!
Hey! I went _swimming_! Just 1250 yards, which is a very short swim from my POV, but I was reallyreally trying not to overdo it, because I reallyreally don’t want to end up crippled again. I also did 3-5 minutes worth of bicycling action in the water, because that’s what the chiro told me to do (along with water jogging, which I didn’t do at all). But I went SWIMMING! It was nice! Yaaaay! Except my swimsuit is falling into disrepair and I’m going to have to buy a new…