I know it's a bit early but I have no idea from one day to the next how I will be feeling. If my hip is hurting a lot, I am not able to sit up for any length of time. If not, I may just be trying to make up for lost sleep. My days are really screwed up since I fell. I'm thinking that when I hurt my hip the other night while asleep, I may have undone all the good that was done in the previous days towards healing.
I mentioned to Mustachio my theory about why the Beast has been so good to me since I hurt myself and it made sense to him, too. Control, control, control. I probably should have taken my nephew's offer to go out and have a few drinks with him and his wife that he extended to me on Christmas Eve just to get out from under the Beast's control for a few hours. But, at the time, it didn't occur to me that it was the reason he was being good to me. I have a difficult time believing it was some Christian compulsion he suddenly came up with.
I was really hoping to see my granddaughter, Sheepie, today. If I am lucky, I MAY see her on New Year's Day when they have all the college games. I suspect my nephew and his wife will be driving his daughter back to Florida to return to her mother and because school starts next week. I believe my nephew has to return to California to finish training the sales people there. We were laughing at the fact that he moved here to Alabama just in time to rent a house to store all his stuff....LOL.
Mustachio bought Buttmunch a new winter jacket, hat and gloves as a late Christmas present. He was smart because he got it marked down and she got a much better jacket because of that. Kohl's has nice clothes and he got a 50% reduction in price. Since she has to either take a bus or a taxi to work because she isn't within walking distance, he says he won't have to worry about her being cold when the really brutal weather they get up there hits.
Well, it's 4am and I am really tired. I need to get back to bed and finish getting some good sleep. I was nice and comfy before I had to wake up to go to the bathroom. I had to take a pain pill and wait for it to kick in since my sciatica was going nuts. Love you all. Please remember, don't drink and drive. Either have a designated driver or call a cab if you are going to go out and party. Be safe, not sorry. ***Hugs***
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