I have a great many rules of life that I live by. They range from the useful to the embarrassing. Yesterday, I learned a new rule.
Rule #75: If you have a condition that weakens the joints, do not ever decide to engage in a game in which you must hope on one foot through an obstacle course. Even if teen leader Rick says you must.
So, today I am confined to bed with a sprained ankle. Lucky me. In a ton of pain. And I’m not even able to sit up, lest I move this thrice-cursed foot.
Par for the course, par for the course. Yesterday, the day that started with me having to run out of mass to sob my eyes out in the Church Garden, ended with me not able to walk and in a ton of pain.
Thanks, Lord, I suppose there was indeed a reason for this?
Love to all. I’ll be around all day.
-The very in pain and very hungry Tani