Which is good. Iâ€™ve gotten to the â€œitchyâ€ stage of the healing process. Which may not sound like a big deal to you, but, when that itch wakes you up at zero-dark-thirty and the non-ignorable itch is up your butt, you appreciate being able to scratch when required in a whole new way.
But, be warned, your spouse/significant other WILL look at you strangely. And ask if you need help. Maybe.
Decided that I *need* to lose weight. About 50 lbs and I can get off the cpap and (probably) the blood pressure meds. But I donâ€™t want to get caught up in one of those â€œeat right and exerciseâ€ scams.
Otherwise, SSDD around here. Weâ€™re moving into the â€œwetâ€ season so itâ€™s been darker (and rainier) the past several days. Doesnâ€™t do my solar much good. Supposed to get around 3 inches between now and Sunday evening. (And itâ€™s supposed to rain too! (Couldnâ€™t resist.)) It is wet out there. Back 40 is getting flooded.
Anywho, nothing going on except itâ€™s raining cats and dogs out right now. Got dark about 3 hours ago. Think Iâ€™ll find a movie. Or get back into my book. Dead or Alive by Clancey.
Jeez, I hate Winter.