Saturday, June 25, 2016
How aboooooooooooouuuuuuuuuut No.
My sciatica was so bad that I couldn't get out of bed. My daughters had come over last night and helped me with the cat boxes last night, so I couldn't imagine why my back was acting up. In tears, I called Calvin and told him I couldn't come to see him. I feel so guilty! Calvin was fine, but I felt bad.
However, I began to ponder as I was laying in bed that my body is being wise. It knows that I need to rest. I have pretty much stayed in the air conditioning, resting. I did get the dishes done. I shouldn't have but I did.
Gentle readers, I am feeling better than I did yesterday. It goes to prove that if you listen to Grumpy Cat, you can't go wrong!