For 60 years I've been a pain in the butt and a pain in the neck. Now I HAVE a pain in the butt and a pain in the neck. For about a month now I've had a very sore tailbone and some right arm weakness and now neck pain. So, it was off to the Doc this morning. Who ordered butt X-rays and neck X-rays. Luckily, I was able to get an X-ray appointment for late afternoon, so I hung around town, shopping and reading cookbooks and cooking magazines until then. Not the most productive use of a day, but necessary. Anyway, I got to look at some of the neck X-ray images with the technician who pointed out a bone chip at the back of my neck. If that's what it is. Interesting. With luck, I'll hear from the Doc tomorrow since she'll have the radiologist's report then.
Randy's knee still sucks. The house sale is still in peril. The ceiling of my bathroom has been tore out. It's cloudy and drizzly. In spite of all that, I'm a happy camper. Tired, but happy. Randy heated up nearly-the-last of the leftover stew with some noodles and made a green salad. That was great beef stew! He also turned the fireplace in the great room on for the first time. The fire, semi-fake though it is (gas), absolutely transforms the space. Cozy, cozy, cozy.
I also was able to go to the monthly meeting of the Central Coast Weavers this morning. Although I probably won't be able to get back to weaving any time real soon, I'm excited to do so. Actually making fabric is just a magical experience.
Off to slumber land.
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