So yesterday I was a bit stupid... or pig-headed...
The boys got a christmas gift from my mom of a day of Painting Class at the National Gallery... it's quite the big deal so we zoomed them off first thing yesterday morning... I was popping advil and tylonal and thinking... you know... it's sore... but it'll be ok.
Suz needed boots and we needed to kill time... like six hours... so we shopped. I bought Angels and Demons right off the bat and spent most of the day sitting on the edge of things and reading... Nothing like a huge shopping mall right after christmas... ug.
We walked a lot... which, btw, is surprisingly not ouch. Walking... sitting on a hard chair... lying on my tummy... All of that is good.
Getting out of a car is ... impossible.
Turning my body... again, impossible.
Taking a crap... sadly... impossible.
I'm going to spend december 29th in a hospital.
fuck.
wearing
~ dk blue ftls
~ blue jeans
~ a gap shirt and a p-z sweater...
~ and wee bit of a grimace!
planning
~ to click send and then leave for the hospital.
wishing
~ that ... well, it's all a bunch of self serving wishes right now.
~ to thank
Birthday moments...
Yesterday...
Happy marginally late, but no less important birthday wish out to
And dear
And today...
Happy birthday Mz Florida sunshine... :D er...
And for the new Mom in town... Happy Birthday dear
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All things go in circles. Everything has it's time and those times... come to an end, and then start up in some new or different way.
I wonder how that truth plays in the land of me and my journal.
I was too sore, too busy, too tired and too medicated to journal yesterday...
... other than a couple of planned "breaks" from lj... that's a first besides Saturdays, in five years.
Just say'en...
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tail bone: I'm kinda scared.
it's the beginning of the ski season... the kids are booked in lessons, and this is the biggest family pull-together thing we have on our annual agenda... the winter ski party and vacation etc... yet... I may be told I'm done till next year. This is really seriously bumming me out.
But... I have to stop ... because I haven't heard anything official yet and I'm just going on nerves ... so I'll see ya later and let you know how it turns out with the doc.
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