A little of the tension from yesterday’s Jeep travails is fading. I got through two trips without any new thing going wrong, so maybe disaster isn’t imminent and I can limp through this after all. I do believe I’ll take somebody’s advice and take that strut right off the Jeep tomorrow if the nut will move.
I actually turned this afternoon’s climb into a nice little walky all by myself, it turned into such a pretty day…
But speaking of bad timing – all this extra walking has put me in mind that I’m nearly out of clean stumpsocks since Neighbor L has been gone for two weeks. First rule of being one-legged: Don’t run out of clean stumpsocks. So tomorrow’s domestic chore is breaking out the hand-washing stuff.
But that’s tomorrow. Right now I’m tired and (almost pleasantly, for once) sore. I’m taking Laddie for a walk, then maybe I’ll watch a movie and crash.