This is my blog. A place for me to vent, laugh, or cry. A place I can put moments down so I don't forget what was going on. I don't think anyone in my family reads my blog, if they do, they haven't told me they found me. Only a few friends IRL (in real life) know about my blog and read regularly. NYEBoy reads my blog, too. He usually reads a time or two a week, more or less as a cliff note version, instead of a day-to-day addiction. Knowing he reads my blog, my friends read my blog, and maybe on day some of my family reading my blog, I still post what I want. This blog is for me, not them.
Although I don't think NYEBoy has read the last entry, I'm sure he will in the next day or so. And even though I think it took me going off on him this morning for him to help, he finally sucked it up and helped.
We decided since we both have so much stuff and NYEBoy feels closed up in the third room, we have turned that into a storage room to avoid having to pay for a storage unit. I am going to set up a desk and book case in the dining area.
My ankles are finally feeling a bit better. I can actually walk down the stairs normally without falling down. However, my back doesn't feel like it's getting any better. It doesn't hurt much during the day. It's just when I wake up. I can barely turn over, it feels like someone has kicked me in my upper back, making it difficult to breath.
I think I will actually meet my goal of being ready to start working Monday, maybe by this weekend even.