I’m not 11 anymore... :(
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
Sooo... I guess I’m not 11 anymore.
Was at the park with my girls a little while back and decided to be a big kid and jump off the swing. THAT... was a bad idea. I nearly went azz over tea kettle, heard a funny snap, pretty sure I almost broke my phemur (no idea how to spell it) and my knee has been very unhappy since, with tweaks of sciatic pain once and a while, making my bike rides a little more difficult.
:( Ho hum.
I’m still riding, but have to give a few days in between to recover. Not to mention I don’t have great knees to begin with, so they are mad at me right now for being a dumb dumb. Lol.
On a plus note... we found our new place to live and will be moving very soon. A month ahead of schedule too, which is awesome... tired of living in two different cities from my hubby... so woohoo to that.
Just spent last weekend doing that, and now switching gears to being busy cleaning and packing.
This weekend we are heading to my hometown to empty our storage unit of all our garage and yard stuff, new landlord said we can store it in our new garage early, so woohoo, and boo... going to be a long day... traveling 3 hrs to get to home town. 3 hrs back. Load up more at our current place, and then 3 and 1/2 hrs to new home. But it will all be worth it in the end.
Girls new school is less than a block away, we are in a nice quite cul-de-sac, with a path to a nearby ravine that leads to the river right beside our house... nice size yard, all the space we need, a garage again... yay. And my hubby home every night. We have never been able to live this way in 15 years... oilfield work, so this new oilfield shop job is a prayer come true. Yay. Lol.
Looking forward to being on the other side of this, adjusting to our new routines, finding our new normalcy and then making spark and me a main priority again.
Hope all is well.