Today, I went to physio and I was very pleased. It was like being at the doctor but more in-depth and specific. Pertinent questions were asked, I was stretched out and we experimented to find my current physical limits. Excellent day.
I wrote my grandma Lavender a letter (do it, it will give you such pleasure) and now I'm going to attempt vegan corn bread. More on that
Here is a video of me eating my breakfast and I said in my letter today that "I don't know how long I get to live but that I love living right now". Not a bad mantra, huh?
Have a prosperous day!
p.s. Whom ever last threw-up in the wild (on our poll) is my new favorite! Fingers crossed that some one has thrown-up on another person. That would really be vile. When I was a teacher, I loved the kids who would be sick in their hands rather than the floor, now that's conscientious.