Saturday morning—Farmers’ Market
morning—and I wanted to take some kind of drug and wake up tomorrow. Sciatica
is a pariah of pain. If I am carrying something when a spasm comes, I either
drop it or fling it across the room and if the spasm lasts, I will fall down if
there is not something for me to grab to stay upright. This morning was
torture.
This afternoon was better and tonight is
almost comfortable. This is a new way of life.
Facing a lot of downtime due to this new
aspect of living, I signed up with Netflix today and what a treat I have had
today. First I watched a Palestinian film and then a Spanish film. What a great
deal, and the first month is free.
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