Saturday night’s alright for whining

Saturday’s seem to be bad luck for me. Last week, I stumbled and fell. My wrist doesn’t hurt as much but as the scraped skin on my knee heals, it hurts.

This morning, I walked Sam without incident. Alas, I didn’t survive breakfast unscathed. I heated up pouch of creamed chipped beef for Philip. When I took the packet out of the microwave, I squeezed hot steam out on my thumb and burned it. It wasn’t a serious burn but it did ache. The aloe lotion I put on finally eased the pain.

Did I mention that it rained most of the day? Even when it stopped, it was too soggy to take the boys out to play.

So, I’m ending the day with some whine. At least I have some cheese in the fridge to go with it.

No complaints that it’s day 24