So my physio gave me a prescription for exercises on this website.
It's all by man for, well, men.
Um... That equipment won't work for me, boss. I've got mammary glands in the awy. And the least of my worries will be "*chuckle snigger* losing a few chest hairs" if that resistance thingy goes awry. I'm talking double mastectomy by exercise stuff. No thank you!
So I'm off to find boob-friendly versions. Honestly, it's silly. There's no videos where men talk about exercises that endanger their "boys"...
Thus my "WHAT?!" in the title. I yelled that so loud I scared three cats, and I only own two! (yeah, yeah, I know, the pet bed & breakfast continuess to thrive...)
Today is "Start Baking" day. I got myd ay off yesterday... Not that my ribs care. OMG. Rib injuries suck. But I have half thepain! YAY! (Wow, our lives are sorta lame when pain at a 5 is so much better than "yesterday".) I can use my right arm mostly! Cautiously! YAY!
So, I have pie, pralines, all kinds of stuff to do, including granola --- play with cats --- then put on the "calming video for cats" that only calms them after they spend 10 minutes trying to kill everything on the TV screen --- and so forth.
And that's about all I got, so I'll just post a picture and go get the required heating pad time before I organize my baking marathon for the next few days. Prep work like roasting nuts and seeds, et cetera.
Hey, all! Let us be thankful we have good things still happening, hwoever smal, okay? (Dahlia typo!)For example, I can still add and subtract in my head.I was at Starbucks. I handed them cash. NEVER do this.It took the cashier and a manager over a minute to try to work out the change due to me. I finally relieved them of their mental agony by letting them know it was thirty-five cents, and...