I spent more time today walking on the weak leg. I say *weak* because that's still how it feels if I am up on it for too long. But I persist. I have to get it back up to strength because I sure as hell don't want to have to use my cane all the time, let alone a crutch.
One of my friends asked if I had chopped the crutches up into firewood yet. She knows I was really sick of using them. I laughed and told her they were made of aluminum. Fat chance of getting any firewood out of THAT. The cushions for under the arms and your hands are made of rubber. That would stink even if I DID decide to throw it in a fire.....LOL
My package from my gf in California got here today. I managed to get it into my computer room before opening it and before the Beast saw it. He thinks she sent me just ONE container of Bailey's but I told him that it was just one because I was almost healed. I don't know if he really believed me but I don't care. It's sitting here on my desk, out in the open and I have had two small (and I mean SMALL) glasses of Bailey's. I want this to last me for a while. He is so strange about MY having anything to drink that it's best that he thinks it's just this small bottle. It's all because HE can no longer drink. Just a sip or two and he's dizzy ever since he had his strokes. So, of course, now ANYONE that drinks is an alcoholic. Talk about the pot calling the kettle black! If you only knew him pre-strokes. What a hypocrite.
I did get some more folding of clothes done and got them put away. I also made my own dinner since the Beast had someplace else to be for his church. Nothing special....just a TV dinner but it tasted good to me regardless. I actually had a taste for some potato soup but I'll make that tomorrow for us for our lunch. The Beast likes my potato soup and it's not something he makes. He makes potato pancakes, instead. But they are delicious and I am a fan.
Another two days of fairly nice weather before the temps start dropping again. *Sigh* Nothing we can do about that, unfortunately. You know me...I am a hot weather freak. Love it, love it, love it. The Beast doesn't but he also doesn't like cold weather. I swear, only little kids love it. Oh, and people who love to ski and/or snowboard. My daughter, Buttmunch, used to love snowboarding. I have no idea if she would even try it again nowadays.
Love you all. Be good. Stay warm and dry. Drive carefully. ***Hugs***
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