Well, it felt like an actual cold front came through here yesterday. Well, a cool front anyway. Except that the wind was from the west. The skies were totally overcast, but the radar picture on my phone showed us as totally clear with nothing but blue skies overhead. Odd. Nice, but odd.
I
took another walk with my two girlfriends yesterday. Umm, that would be Chris and Freddy, just so
you know. We’re still just going around the
block. My back starts tightening up, and
the doc said if it hurts at all to stop. But, hey, at least the walk was a dry
one. And cool. It was very cool.
Freddy
is getting to where she likes this whole going for a walk or getting in the car
with us altogether too much. I grabbed a
key to go check on my neighbor and Freddy went nuts. She rand in circles around Chris’ chair. And when it became evident that she wasn’t to
be included in this particular endeavor, she jumped into Chris’ lap and sulked
until my return. That’s all we need … a
temperamental dog.
I
have to confess something here. I’m
getting a little stir crazy. We are
being very careful (Read here, Chris is making sure that I am very careful)
about what I do and don’t do and where we go and don’t go, since I have that
MRI on Monday and the neurosurgeon appointment on Wednesday. If he starts making more noise about surgery,
then I don’t want to exacerbate the injury or “risk the Covid.” As it is, I’ll probably have to have one of
the evil Covid tests anyway if I have to have surgery. I’d just as soon it come back negative to
make everyone happy. So … five more days.
Maybe we can go to WalMart or something.
Just to give me a “go fix” …
Luke
6:36 says, “Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful.”
Father,
thank you for that mercy as it is directed at me … all the time. Amen.
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