Sun, 29 Apr 2007
Groans // at 18:00
Ouch, ow, oh! Creaking old bones and bruises this morning, I'm definitely not accustomed to physical work like yesterday's housemoving extravaganza.
There are bruises in the weirdest places, and my hands feel like I've completely lost all fine-motor coordination, picking up boxes is about all they can do. A perfect day to do nothing, laze on the couch and read the paper...
If only! A slight sleep-in then its preparation for Jack's seventh birthday party, a cavalcade of cousins and a horde of aunts and uncles. Completely exausting, I'm going to need a weekend to recover from the weekend.
