Woke up. Fell out of bed. Dragged a comb across my head. Then I left the Beatles’ song to have a much need massage. It went for an hour and my muscles must have been super tight as the masseuse worked hard on me. I almost said, “Stop.” I’ve said that maybe once in my many years of physical therapy. Then I helped my friend got her prescription. I then did about 90 minutes of latch hooking, which is part of my eye therapy. Did about 90 minutes of driving.
Back home I did finances, ground spices, cleaned some in the kitchen. I am now making two pumpkin pies.
Gosh my back hurts.
In case I get too busy tomorrow:
– Paul De Lancey, The Comic Chef, Ph.D.
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