Nerdy Aside: Did you all know that it's about to be Masterpiece Mystery season on PBS again?! Every Sunday night, Ben and I just PINE away for a little Poirot, or Inspector Lewis, or the new Sherlock Holmes, or whatever this new season will have in store for us. We are NOT fans of Masterpiece Classic, and rarely fans of Masterpiece Contemporary, but oh how we LOVE our Masterpiece Mystery! Woot!OK, now that I got that out of my system, on to other things. Probably equally as nerdy, though.
1. My foot/heel/plantar fascia rehabilitation is a really pain in the . . . foot! This is seriously cramping my summer style. Flip flops are apparently not the footwear of preference for podiatrists' patients. Boo. Hiss. Also, doing the same PT stretches over, and over, and over, and freaking over again is super boring. Zzzzzzz. See? I just fell asleep doing them!
2. Our plans for a summer excursion westward-ho tour of Utah/Arizona are temporarily/permanently on hold/put off. What with having to buy a new car, and practically purchasing a robotic organ (insulin pump + CGM=semi-functional pancreas) this year, our stash of cash has been depleted and we have a solid financial policy in our house not to put things on a credit card we can't pay off quickly. Airfare is EXPENSIVE these days, peeps! What happened to $99 specials?! Maybe we'll get out there in the fall, during the "off" season? I know you'll all be in mourning for weeks after this announcement, and I'm sorry to disappoint my adoring fans, but "in these Economic Times" (barf, gag) one must do what is best for one's bottom line.
3. Speaking of bottom lines, did I tell you that this foot injury is also seriously cramping my exercising style? Sheesh! This little bottom does not tone up on an elliptical trainer. No, siree! And I am currently under strict orders to not do anything high impact. That's right, I have a doctor's note that gets me out of running! Ha! If only I'd had one 15 years ago, it would've saved me a lot of junior-high heartache. So, any way, that extra marriage-weight I've been putting on will just have to wait a little while to come off.
4. If I seem to have been especially snarky in this post, it's because I'm battling day 2 of a migraine, and don't have any serious pain killers in the house (where is some oxy-whatever-you-call-it when you need it?!) and am seriously contemplating using Ben's drill that is sitting unused in our basement to bore a hole in my skull to relieve the pressure. That makes sense, right?