I’m sitting here painting my fingernails. It’s Saturday night, the child is sleeping and the husband is upstairs with a messed up back trying to sleep. He threw it out Thursday night picking up a basketball. You know, you never mess up your back by doing a crazy, wild something or other. It’s always the mundane thing, like picking up a basketball or getting a roll of toilet paper out from under the sink that does it. If someone says they did hurt their back by doing something they shouldn’t, I’m not sure I’d believe them! ha
My community is heating our pools again. I think my favorite time of year is right now as a result. Every April, it’s too early in the season for most people to go swimming, or maybe not everyone realizes the pools are heated. Whatever the reason, it’s typically just me and the birds and planes overhead. I get a little giddy feeling each time I head out on my bicycle for the pool, which is a nice change from forcing myself to go to the gym and trying to find something redeeming about swimming in a cesspool of germs blanketed by chlorine.
Another recent highlight — for the first time in a long time, maybe since I left the other company (so four years ago?), I was given something for Admin Professional Day. Given by the newest boss I’ve taken on just a couple months ago. I kind of think it’s one of the Hallmark holidays, but if someone wants to honor it, well, I won’t scoff at it, that’s for sure. Plus, the card he gave me was really pretty.
Aaaand, my fingernails are nearly dry. No clever ending here.