I fell out of a chair and re-injured my ankle. The same ankle that’s been giving me grief for years and often flares up, leaving me limping and in pain. Let’s not discuss how it’s even possible to fall out of a chair while sitting. I’d like to think I have the grace and agility of a jungle cat but my kids have informed me it’s more akin to one of those fainting goats whose muscles freeze when in a state of stress resulting in them dropping straight to the ground with their helpless legs …
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Bullet Journaling for the Flibbertigibbet
I know it's been awhile but I had a very serious case of my-lungs-do-not-work-because-so-many-things compounded by my asthma, which left me relatively incapacitated for a few months. I'm up and around now and my energy level is coming back slowly but the accumulation of things needing to be done over the past month has hit the roof, broken through, and seems to be pooling in my hallway. Apparently, things don't tend to get done unless you do them. Who knew? All in all, I’ve learned a lot …
