Oh yeah! I am ready for LOTS of things. Therapy to be done, my knees to stop swelling and aching, my house to clean itself (I know, not going to happen. But I can wish!), Spring to get here-no wait I'm not sure on that one because it will mean MUD up to my...armpits, yeah, let's go with that.
I'm still trying to figure out how to find a way to finance all the prayer shawls that just seem to NEED making. I know the Lord doesn't expect me to do it ALL, but there really does seem to be a serious need. And it just feels heavy on my heart that it needs doing. For now, I will just do what I can with what I have, and trust Him to show me how to keep going with it.
I did venture into my teen son's room today to get some laundry to put in the washer. I opened the door and just grabbed a few things off the floor. Enough to make a load. Then I shut the door before the rest could escape.
I'm considering a battle with the dishes. And debating trying to drive again to go get a few groceries. I really want some greek yogurt and I've been out for over a week.
But I also know that if I take too much advantage of not feeling totally like crud and having my knees only ache and not being in screaming pain, it will backfire on me and I will end up-in screaming pain...again. That is something I really, really DON'T want to do.
Decisions, decisions! Of course, the ever popular nap is always an option (and a frontrunner, too). I don't think running the sweeper is on the to do list, yet. I'm pretty sure it is still on the OW, what the heck was I thinking! List.
Ooh, I know, I was going to put on beans and pork hocks. Oh snot, I have to do dishes before I can do that. My son was supposed to do them last night. Kind of like he was supposed to pick up the trash in my room from his chihuahua's chewing spree. I ended up picking up the trash late last night and putting it in my trash can...and leaving it in front of his bedroom door
Lalalalala. Who? Me? What?
I need to figure something out to amuse myself for the rest of the afternoon. Okay, I'm actually hauling myself out of my recliner and going to do some more housework. And no, I am NOT going to overdo it. I promise.