I am a planner. I make lists. The lists are everywhere. My lists have lists. But things don’t always work out. This was a funky week. Seemed that something was just off with quite a few of those closest to me. And then I fell. Slipped in my bathroom. I always wear my non slip Crocs. But I took them off to clean the shower. Stepped out onto the bathroom floor, did a funky split, twisted my knee and bam. Yes, my right knee. The one I just had surgery on. And I wasn’t wearing my life alert pendant. I kid. I felt fine until a couple hours later. Stupid crippled body ruined all my weekend plans.
In other news….have lots of little projects brewing. Stay tuned.