Thank goodness for Riley, he
helped me get up this morning. Not a pretty site. It took a bit to catch my
breath and be able to move. Soooo, I learned trying to raise up from a complete
prone position is totally out of the picture. After I am up and around it gets
way better. I was sent home with pain pills, an inhaler, and a steroid pack.
I
have learned that my honey is a pretty good cook. He has taken over the
household duties for the most part. I feel guilty and have to work through
these feelings. But he is doing so well. I know that I am in good hands. The
part that kills me is I can't do what I did before, help him, cook for him, it
is breaking my heart. I guess that's the emotional downside to this. But I will
work hard to get better so I can take back my wifely duties.
We
have a fig tree in our front yard, this year it gave us a bumper crop. Riley
put them in water so they can be canned tomorrow. Don't know how much help I
will be, but he will learn to can figs tomorrow. Don't want them all going to
waste. LOL But for the rest of the day, I am not going to do anything. Today is
our day of rest, and rest we will.
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