Monday, May 30, 2016



A few weeks ago, my mother discovered I had downed several trees and demanded that I promptly cut them up to fit her fireplace... a reasonable request unless you are a woman just 2 years recovered from a $200,000 back surgery.

Me 'I'm not cutting up heavy logs fro you to chance ruining your back again.'

Irony... Today, I decide to wrestle the big logs into the woods as a kind of Summer cleanup... and threw out my back.

Last 3 hours, flat on my back on a heating pad because 'I didn't want to cut them into smaller pieces'

ReLearning lessons you already know is painful. :)