Staying still for more than a day is rough. Today I went against my sisters advise and I did all my usual routine things...like volunteering for recess. Oh man. By the time I hobbled home I wished my throbbing leg would fall off. No taking care of the goats today. I'm back on the couch. Greg forbid me from volunteering tomorrow and I see his logic. Dying form a leg infection in a tropical jungle away from helth care is one thing. Its a whole other ball of wax when you live in the developed world. Am I grumbling? Yes.
Wish me luck as I surf netflix movies from the couch...
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