An okay day
It was good to have a day when nothing really problematical happened. I managed to schedule physical therapy for my sciatica for next week, and I completed all the financial stuff for the car repair. In the afternoon I had a woefully overdue massage - my neck and shoulders were tied up in such painful knots. I'll need to go back again next week to get back to normal. I stopped by Lex's house to pick up the quilt I'd forgotten the other day and took this photograph of her kitchen windowsill. I've always loved the little teapot.
Now I'm home doing laundry and feeling really exhausted. I think this will be an early night. And perhaps I'll wake up tomorrow feeling fine.