It’s been a good day so far over here. I had a hair appointment, so I feel fabulous. I thought about postponing, but I needed to get out, and my stylist has become a friend. It’s only .5 miles, but I was a good girl and did Uber. The driver has a sideline business of doing airport shuttles, and he’s way cheaper than anyone else. So yay!
I was not good after my trim. It’s a nice day, and I wanted to be outdoors SO badly, so I walked home. My pain level at home was an 8.5, but that’s better than the 9 it was a few days ago! I’m lying down and icing.
I got a phone call from a Door Dash driver. Um, I didn’t order anything. She said I know, but I’m at your door." Friends sent me flowers–a big, beautiful bouquet! I feel loved.
On another note, Old Flame sent me a photo he took of a photo of me. It’s hanging in the gym/recreation center where I used to live. I LOATHE that photo. When they put it up, I comforted myself with the knowledge that they change photos a few times a year. Not that one, apparently, as it’s been up 6 years. Argh. You think they’d tire of scaring small children. And yes, it really is that bad.
flyboy, my son’s mother-in-law’s catalytic converter was stolen while she was parked in their driveway in broad daylight. She was only in the house maybe 10 minutes. This was in Kent. Why did corporate choose Tukwila? Seems to me it’s known for two things: Park ‘n’ Ride and crime.
This week has been so crappy that next week, you’d better win the lottery to even things out.
FCM, glad you made it to the gas station. Sounds like you were running on fumes.
shoe, I love the concept of Tomorrow Shoe. Of course, she’ll never post on here, but she sounds like a hard-working gal! 