Thanks for opening the cafe
@Angie and for the tag@Lane
Today I find it hard to move around, my back is bad. I called the docs office to see what happened to my mri... why did the secretary say ''I'm sure he'll remember exactly what that was'' umm, no that was back in February.
Anyways it sure would be great to have a clean place and a clean car, my younger son hasn't helped in that department. Eat well, I treated myself to a burger last night and my stomach said ''what the heck is that, meat? what's meat?''
I'll hopefully get in the bath because yesterday I barely put a brush through it and went out, didn't care.
If I sound negative it's because I hate the disability and want to be able to clean and pick up stuff and walk like everyone else. I'm thankful for the opiod today.
Hoping I get myself a bed that's not on the floor someday and not out of a box. If anyone here considers getting a bed in a box, dont.. they sink in fast.