Braised the lamb shanks for dinner. J was happy.
Miss Sophie has been playing Queen of the Castle with the new cat tree. She definitely loves the top perch for herself. Phantom has been exploring it, cautiously.
J also informed me tonight that he's taken this week off. I'm glad he told me, but sheesh, a little warning would have been nice!
Watched 60 Minutes tonight, and the second section dealt with PTSD and treating it. While the method was mostly for returning veterans, I sure as hell knew what they were talking about. One statement has really stayed with me, namely that there isn't any cure for it. Ain't that the truth! It's hard to live with PTSD, and I've noticed over the years that I have become much more reclusive, and avoiding. A lot of that has to do with the fact that I don't have access to public transport, and I need to either ask J or call a cab to get anywhere.
And then there's the physical difficulties to live with. Hip, knees, hands, back hurt the worst -- today it is my hip and hands that are acting up. I did manage to get some needlework done today, so it's not a complete wash.
Once the football is over, I'll be able to sit back and take in the news -- the weather concerns me -- and then to bed. At least it will be nice to sleep late as I like tomorrow.
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