A Weekend of Knitting
Sometimes I find myself wishing for a weekend where all I did was knit. I need to stop wishing for these things, as thanks to the re-aggravated back problem, that is almost all I have done this weekend. I knew my back was doing badly, but with all the issues with my father's health, put it on the "back burner" to get seen to. Monday I was feeling quite proud of myself, having called the spine clinic to set an appointment for Thursday just to see if they could help me get back on track--no pun intended. Tuesday I walked down to our library (only 3 miles and no hills at all) and ended up hardly able to walk by the time I got home. The heating pad and I had an affair all day Wednesday, then Thursday I went to my appointment knowing that I would probably get evaluated then referred to physical therapy--which is exactly what happened. That's all good, except the back problem exists because my hip turns, and it has been turned for a couple months now and...