i am laying here on my bed because my back still hurts. and it hurts a lot more if I stand up. i’m not being lazy, really!
the back is preventing me from knitting (oh hallowig crunchy acrylic goodness, how you look at me with sad puppy dog eyes. stop that! it’s not my fault!), from crafting, from getting up.
Although yesterday Mark and I did go to the El Cerrito city-wide yard sale. I picked up a sewing table with antique sewing machine (ignoring my vow to not get into sewing), which even worked when plugged in. the shocker. So now I have a whole piece of yard-sale-goodness equipment looking at me with the sad eyes. Shush, you!
ooh, Mark is here with breakfast. Mmmm, yogurt.