If you need me I’ll be on the couch.

There’s nothing like tripping on nothing? a small rock? in your driveway, falling and scraping both feet, smashing a knee, and scraping and smacking your wrist to make you appreciate how good you HAD been feeling. 

Within 10 minutes my back was hurting along with everything else and I had to take some painkillers. 
I knew I should have left the garbage and recycling bins for Tom to bring in. 🙂

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