Okay, so it's after 1 and I have to work in the morning, all day as a matter of fact, from 7:40 to 6:30...so why am I up? Well I went to PT on Tuesday and had some young guy who thought killing me would be funny, so instead of reps of 10, like the sweet girl I had before, he had me doing reps of 30...THREE reps of 30....so instead of 30, I did 90! I told him it hurt. He kept telling me how good I was doing. Well by the time I got to work that afternoon I was back to hobbling again (after I was doing so well!) and back in pain. I made it through the night at work, grimacing and groaning, and today I worked a full day, doing therapies half the day, then at the desk the second half...and man was I hurting tonight. I went to bed and was drifting off to ssleep, making cards in my head with the new vintage wheel and a butterfly...then I turned over and felt a searing burning pain in my calf and that was the end of being in bed. So I got up...got ice, and got stamping. Crazy huh? But what can I say....it relaxed me and distracted me and now I am ready to go back to bed. I am going to tell that guy at PT that my mom was right...when it comes to him PT does stand for Pain and Torture, and that I would like the nice girl back thank you very much and he can take a flying leap! When he hurts his leg I will have him do three sets of 30 reps in one direction then three sets of 30 reps in the opposite direction, and show him just what it feels like! OHHHH, that wasn't very nice now was it! Shame on me! Pain makes me cranky. Cards make me happy. So I am getting over the pain and getting into the happy:
This is the card in my head. I will be working on creating a cleaner, more polished, finished\elegant look when it is not 1:25 in the morning. But I think now I can drift off to sleep with this butterfly not only in my head, but down on paper for me to look at and work with. Oh, how I love Stamping. I am so glad I found this wonderful craft, it has saved me once again! LOL, okay goodnight.
