Even if were not pouring rain, this is NOT something would wanna do tonight.
Dammit!!
Dear Son called a few minutes ago to remind me that, ohhhhhh joy! We have to traipse to the physical therapists’ gym and blow away the whole evening going HUP HUP HUP…
What a freakin’ bore! What a freakin” waste of time!
Frankly, I don’t see that hup hup hup does much for the spavined hip. Doesn’t make it worse. That’s something.
But doesn’t seem to do a whole lot to make it better,
Well. It may help a little.
But not so much that I wanna charge out into the rainy night to diddle away three hours going hup hup hup.
Maybe I shoulda made up some sorta story to weasel my away out of tonight’s allegedly therapeutic antics. Alas, though, I didn’t think that fast. Sooooo…he’ll be along in a few minutes to drag me over to their gym.
What. A. Bore.:-D
For reasons unknown, I am sleepier than all my tribe. Won’t THAT add to the fun tonight, eh?
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BACK at the House!
Yaaayyy! Survived another evening of brain-banging exercises.