NOT a good day. I think I'm getting immune to those pain pills -- they're not working worth a darn any more. Mark says he has some of those cortisone pills I had the week before last when I felt so good, but I'm afraid to take any more of them without the doctor's permission. I just hate that he's on vacation. I SHOULD have made an appointment for 10/6 (come back in 3 weeks is what he said), but instead he wasn't coming back from his vacation until 10/13 -- another week. Guess I can hold out - what choice do I have?? At least I'll be having physical therapy in the meantime. Suuure hope that helps!
I asked Mark if he could put up the horse automatic waterers at least in some temporary position so I won't have to lift those 5-gallon buckets when he goes back to work. That and a rack for their feed buckets will make things a lot easier. Poor Mark. I expected that I would always be the one who was in better physical shape that he would be. Gees! Who knew!!
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