Sunday, January 18, 2015

Sore Foot? Have I Mentioned That?

Haha.
OH MY GOODNESS. I limp around like a person with a sore foot.
And it aches like crazy man.

At work I plan the excursions that will take me away from my desk.
...I need to go to the printer. And eventually I'll have to drop in at so-and-so's office. But my glass of water is still half full. So I'll wait til I need water as well, and then I'll do all three things at the same time.

Silly way to work.

ANYWAY, with The Foot being such a liability, walking is not an optional evening activity for the foreseeable future.

And it's winter anyway. Time to hibernate, apparently.

On Friday? I came home from work, made myself supper (a steak and bowl of Special K cereal), then went down to my bedroom, hopped on my bed (fully dressed, still wearing boots) and messaged a friend. It was 6:16 pm, "Hi, if you're bored and want to see a movie, let me know as I am bored and want to see a movie."

She responded 4 minutes later but I didn't get the message because I was fast asleep. By 6:20 pm.

I woke up at 10:30 pm. Fully rested.

So I had a shower, snooped around the internet, did some reading, and next thing I know? It's 6:00AM. I fell asleep. And slept and slept 8 solid hours, and woke up refreshed at 2:00 pm.

I know. I know.
There's nothing you can say that I haven't already told myself.
Steak and cereal is not a balanced meal.


It's now 4:25 am.
Tired?
Nope.
Not even a little bit.

So let's blog shall we?


Know what I've been washing my hair with for the past month or so?
This:




























It's exotic.




















And alluring.



Drew popped in tonight:


Taking a hard hat selfie.


























I haven't seen him since Christmas, so we had lots to talk about.

He stayed til after 1:00 am.


So that was lovely.
:)


Three things I'm thankful for:


1. The Joshua series at church is so good. Listen online. If you want.
2. Seeing a doctor this week about my foot. Hoping they don't have to amputate.
3. Supper tomorrow with the kids.


Peace, friends.
xo

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