Here's a short one off the Blackberry because I'm officially unable to move. It's so bad that mom had to call a nurse to give me a voltaren injection and I had to use my dad's walker.
I'm sure he's looking down on me and chuckling ... I always used to call him old man when he used it.
Today 'project me' seems almost impossible to live, but I can't even get into it now. Tomorrow is a new day and all I'm holding out for is that I can at least move tomorrow!