Exactly nine months ago today, I left the house early with my helper (Sean) to go scrape and repaint the wrought iron on the sign that has become my downfall....we had our supplies, we had our ladder, took the Rendezvous to make sure it all fit....then, an hour into the mission, karma bit me in the ass. Ok, so, maybe I should have heeded the advice of the ladder (Do NOT Stand above This Step...and THIS IS NOT A STEP) and maybe stayed off my toes while on said non-step but I digress....that is all ancient history now....the only thing left is the telling of the tale and the sling I am still sporting on my arm.
I believe that everything happens for a reason and maybe this is some kind of penance for mis-deeds done in my reckless (or maybe feckless) youth??!?!? ~Sigh~ God could have gone with some retribution earlier for all that, no? When I was younger and could heal better??? No slack for the formerly wicked? Well, the rain makes my shoulder hurt, the hot tub makes it feel better, sleep is elusive and uncomfortable and I am I crabby, tired of being tired and ready to be healed! Who would think I miss going to work, working from here is boring.....
Post op with Dr. Hottie will be the highlight of the week. Will update after I see him on Tuesday!!
XOXOXOX - AL
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