Well yes indeed, bashing my toe into the stool did turn out to be a painful accident. Since it was a beautiful day I wasn't about to miss out on my lunchtime walk so I skipped the foot exercises and cut my walk down to 2 miles. I don't think I did any real damage but I feel like I put myself back a couple of days at least. And I definitely am NOT looking forward to my physical therapy session today.
After Tink's walk and a few chores I was just good for nothing last night. I knit for a little while, had a bite of dinner, took Tink for another little walk, put the clean sheets on the bed and it looked soooooooo inviting. I managed to resist for another 30 minutes, then threw in the towel and crawled in for a little read. But who was I kidding? I couldn't keep my eyes open. I was asleep by nine and I slept like a rock and when the alarm went off at 6:30 it was a surprise. That's how well I slept. No asthma attacks. And either it was very quiet outside for a change or I was that exhausted, because I don't remember waking to any noise either.
I really did want to do a bit more knitting than I managed, which was exactly one round. I took a break from the Hitofude to get the fingerless mitts done and I couldn't get into it. Maybe tonight. Today is noon knitting and I should be getting pretty darned close to finishing up the sleeves. This morning is also the curriculum meeting, which is 1 1/2 hours of yammering. Last month I took my knitting - oh! That was the Wednesday when I was so sick and went straight home after. Wow - I've been working on this project for a while.
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