I've been on the couch with my lower back against a heating pad for the last 10 hours. I have watched some TV, slept, read numerous blog posts and stared at the ceiling. I get up now and then to do menial chores, grab a snack, use the facilities, let the dog out, etc. And dance. Casey looks at me like I've lost my mind. Who grape-vines into the kitchen while snapping her fingers and bobbing her head? ---> me.
It's 8:00. Time for my advil. and pretzels. and Cranberry juice. maybe some cookie dough...
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