Consequences

I am a wake up, get up, sort of person. Within seconds after opening my eyes I get out of bed. This morning things were a bit different.

My eyes opened. I took the cat off my head, threw back the covers and … came to a screaming halt. My back muscles seriously protested doing their job, and my stomache muscles couldn’t do it without them.

I pretty much climbed up the wall to get out of bed. My back hurts. My right leg hurts. My pride hurts.

Wahhhh!

9 thoughts on “Consequences

  1. I hope you’re feeling better.

    Your pride shouldn’t hurt – we all have downtime….besides – you’re really good. Now getting me out of bed is a major production, as my sister Jackie, who had to do the job today, can testify.

  2. Gosh,CB, I’m a wake up – get up sort of person, too…and I feel like that every morning after working in the yard all day the day before! Of course, I’ve got 10 years and 24 days on you! xoxoxo

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