…need rose-colored glasses.
I put mine on this afternoon when I learned* I have a stress fracture in the three middle toes on my right foot** that will keep me in a boot (no driving!) for at least three weeks.
First up – the doctor is confident I will be fine in about 6 weeks (maybe sooner) and Marc has already agreed to drive me to my most-important hair appointment next Tuesday afternoon.
My favorite tennis tournament is on TV. Serena and Roger are both well-positioned to be playing to win on Saturday and Sunday.
The World Cup!
I have plenty of yarn, fabric and books to keep me company … and they might give me things to blog about, too.
Lauren is bringing lunch on Wednesday. She’s also a Pilates instructor and I’m thinking she can help me figure out a boot-friendly mat routine.
Deena has offered to drive me to Monday afternoon knitting.
It’s hot outside.
Holly doesn’t need much of a walk.
See 😉 it’s all good!
(that said, I hope your Monday didn’t need quite so much re-framing to be positive!)
*ok, maybe a half hour after that … or an hour …
**I don’t know how it happened, but I think it was the last run I took on June 28. I got caught in a downpour and went a lot faster than I normally do to get home and I think I just landed wrong (and hard) at some point. Over the next few days I was in denial and finally accepted that I was injured on July 4. I decided I needed to see a doctor on Saturday. and I did, today.