My legs are crippled from harvesting clover.
We no longer have the use of our stairs.
They are being finished so we have to climb a ten ft stepladder to reach the bedroom.
This isn't easy with cripple legs but funny as it feels like climbing up to a gigantic bunkbed.
It still hurts my naked feet.
I've never really DONE bunk beds well.
Tonight when I go home I will have different neighbours.
I always thought the same people would continue to live in the house next door forever.
Yet we've gone from being their new neighbours to their old neighbours within 13 months.
Was it something we said?
Looking forwards to having Yanti and Brent and their to-be-baby as our new neighbours.
I haven't done any training since last Tuesday: a) my legs hurt; b) I can't get up early any more.
Need more training sessions in smaller chunks.
Need to get fixed first.
Broken
jj said...
Oi. I've got the copyright for this. You can be dopey.