Pain is lesser, but frustration is greater, and sleep stills ucks. Hubby was moaning about my being on bedrest. Yes, the pain and lack of sleep are a picnic for me... The kind of picnic where birds poop in the lemonade. Hmph. I lash my tail!
So to cheer myself: What have I done that feels like aw in?
Well, I didn't strangle anyone yesterday, LOL.
Seriously, what's the "win"? What's yours? Mine was getting that laundry done without causing myself (more) pain! YAY! Clean pajamas! WIN!
So? Win for the hour, day, week? C'mon, let's lift ourselves up a bit, folks, let's not forget we're getting a victory doing things other people take for granted!
Puma power and purrs!
Good morning!Is it?No idea. Had to rake yard stuff atop Mom marathon mayhem, and the chaos only worsens this week, so... Can't ask Hubby to do things, he's on restriction from stitches on his head/face still. Another week, he's back on trash duty and "heavy lifting" but till then? Me and my bum rib/shoulder from pit bull are stuck. Ow ow ow ow and oh well.Distraction time.***Moon phase today?...