Tired

Wednesday is my one day off. Instead of getting on here as I had promised myself, I got the notion to clean up my raspberry patch, take the bird for a walk in the woods, do an hour of Ty- Bo, and steam the carpet. I finished just in time to shower and dress for my brother in law's birthday party. There I drank several vodka & cokes and played four games of volleyball. Somewhere along the line I ate some cajun food.

My back is so dang sore right now! Just when the doctor said to wait until Worker's Comp decides whether to cover us or not, I need a good rub down. Needless to say, since thenI haven't been able to get up early enough to write. All I have time to do is post this photo of the Lap Dance they hired for John. He was sixty on tuesday.

Actually, I don't. I can't figure out how to do it. I'll have to do it later.