I haven’t been good about blogging, lately. Something has taken the wind out of my sails. All my hopes came crashing down, and now I have
to decide what to do. I will probably
get outside help, as I have shown that I don’t have skills as a bronc
rider. I believe it will work out, but
right now, I feel very discouraged.
I am still very sore, but there is improvement. I can sneeze without groaning, walk slowly
without much pain and get up and down from the floor fairly easily—something I have
to do a lot with a cat like Thunder. If
I walk fast, do heavy lifting and just do too much, it starts hurting, again,
and then it won't stop until I rest.
Sitting can be bad--but sometimes I can sit fine. It is surprising that I can ride Cole and be
more comfortable than any other time of the day.
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The amount of rain we have had in the last few months has
been incredible. My garden is the worst,
ever. It just can’t dry out. I don’t know if I will get much of any
produce at all—except beans from the scarlet runner beans I plant in pots on
the patio for the hummingbirds. They
aren’t the greatest tasting, but they work fine in a casserole.
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