There are so many things around this house bought to help me with my headaches. Cold treatments, heat treatments, massage treatments, and now
this little electric jobby. I got as much for my fingers as anything else, and have done couple of "treatments" thereon. No change yet, but I couldn't realistically expect one.
After getting out for therapy and feeling none the worse for wear, I woke up today with a somehow stuffed AND dripping nose, coughing spells, and sneezing.
I've spent the day pricing more yard sale things, working to clear out the back porch so that I can create my little space there.
That's the treadmill in the lower right. I'm taking the cat tower apart. I certainly plan on having more cats, but will get a new one then.
The icicles lights must come down, I have to find a runner rug, and, ideally, a rocking chair. It will probably take me a minute, but I plan on getting there. That's likely not the desk's final spot, just where it landed for now.
I've got honey mustard bread going in the machine, after a dinner of chili and spaghetti. I might have a little ice cream later, though I'm getting very sleepy. Rest may win out.
That's the
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