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Here I sit with my Crazy Cat Lady coffee cup.
Listening to the birds sing outside.
Telling me I need to refill their food.
Riley watched bird tv every morning.
Even if the feeders are empty.
I tell him that today I will get out.
And, my hope is that today I will do it.
Just walk outside and refill them.
Not as easy as one would think.
I am currently on week two of having my right leg not like me.
It's a lot better though with the steroids.
I can actually walk for a while before I remember
that my leg does not like to do what I ask of it.
Three more days of pills.
I expect wonderful things.
Like walking without pain.
Oh, wouldn't that be great if this works.
I have an appointment set up for next week.
Seeing a Dr. and hoping for a simple solution.
An mri is being scheduled.
We will see what it shows.
Old bones I would expect.
So, today while I cough with this ever nasty cold,
I hope that this old body decides to behave.
I have things to do.
Things I want to do.
If only my leg would behave.
~ JC ~