So my back is still killing me from when I fell on it on Tuesday. My neck and head hurt as well. So as my friend SB would say, I am batman. You know, like in the rubber mask when he can't turn his head he has to turn his whole shoulders? Yea well, thats me. CZ would disagree and say I am Robin but that is a differnt silly conversation.
I have gotten way off track the last few days since the ice kept us out of the office one day and here only 4 hours the rest of the week. Today there is half a foot of snow on top of the ice and somehow I am the only one who can find that ice. Looking through my apt complex, everyone else can walk or play or even run in the snow and have a great time. I step in the snow and my boot immediately hits the ice and I slip. Luckily my hubby TB was holding my hand so I could keep my balance so I didn't fall AGAIN. I look like a little old lady hunched over so I can watch where my feet are stepping and gripping tight onto TB's hand as we walk SOOOOOOO slowly to the car I think we'll never get there. So maybe I'm and old batman. Or batmans' grandma. I dunno.
Yea, winter + mwc = disaster. Trying to walk to the car yesterday afternoon TB exclaims annoyed, 'We could never live up north if you can't even walk.' Personally I don't want to live up north, I am happy in Texas, but he is absolutely right I'd be laid up hurt every other week if I had to contend with ice and snow on a regular or semi regular basis.
I am going to take this weekend to get my thoughts in order to finish up my post about privacy/illness because I think it is important and I think I am only seeing one side of it so I would love some input if you have it.
Out into the cold, batman away!
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