I cancelled my trip to Boston, slept in my own bed, albeit with the equivalent of 15 otter pops on my back (blue ones), woke up stiff and sore and felt great.
The sun was shining after the fog lifted, TH, B and I went to the Market, did the normal TJ's run, hung out and scritched the dog and other things that I would be missing if I spent the day wandering around Boston.
I even managed to prune many things and leave the prunings for my garden assistant tomorrow.
TH recreated a pizza we had from Serious Pie. Chanterelles and crimini mushrooms on a cornmeal crust with truffle cheese and quattro frommagio.
Serious yum.
I even managed to pick raspberries, kiwis and the last of the apples.
Ernest managed to get in a bath and turnip chase.
My back feels way better.
Life is good.
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3 comments:
Glad you're feeling better :) Sounds like TH and Ernest were happy you were home instead of Boston too!
at least you know what caused your back woes
most folks don't have a clue
you have kiwis?
I have kiwis. Millions of tiny little arctic kiwis!
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