Friday, June 24, 2011

Friday saga

It began like any other day -- pain pain pain, but manageable, plus it's Friday, so that makes it great. And then I cleaned the kitty box, like I do every morning and every evening of my life. Only on this particular morning, I moved wrong, or some damned thing because now I can't stand up. Yea me, yea Friday, whatever. Blenheim.

5 comments:

welcome to my world of poetry said...

I notice with me if I am not going to be well it's on a Friday, hard to get a doctor's appointment plus no surgery over the week-end.

Hope you recover soon.
Yvonne.

Janie Fox said...

feel better soon friend.

Cheryl said...

I hope you're moving again. Bleh. I know life's not fair, but really? Time for some great stuff for you.

PS...still waiting for your good news

Lena said...

Oh yeah, waiting for the good news!

Hope you are feeling better. Stupid litter box!!

Coffeypot said...

Get rid of the cat.