Oh boy is today a HORRIBLE day! I feel like I got hit by a truck
I sort of brought it on myself to be honest. And I should know better but one just can't stop enjoying life in fear of what MAY happen. Life is too short for that.
Last Saturday, me, the hubby and some friends went to the Harleyfest. We all rode our motorcycles (me on the back-I don't drive a bike). It wasn't a long ride and normally a ride will bother me a little but I will gladly sacrafice!
I had some beverages and then we went to a friends house. We didn't get home until 1:30am. I am not a kid anymore and I just handle those late nights like I used to.
Plus now we have a weather front in and it's been raining, cloudy and gloomy most of the morning.
I had a hard time sleeping last night because I got a cortisone injection in my finger yesterday and my finger was hurting, kept waking me up.
I don't think I have a single inch of my body that DOESN'T hurt to some degree! We need a growling "smiley" face!
Okay, vent over!