Tomorrow is our church picnic; I wanted to bake something. So these incredible smelling banana muffins are filling the house with sweet goodness! Boy, do I wish I could eat one (or 10). I'm truly grateful I can still glean pleasure from cooking and baking despite my dietary restrictions. But still, I'd like a muffin!
I don't like the feeling my life is reduced to a giant, pulsating TO DO list. This is the third out of four summers I've had surgery. And the other one my mom died! Do I not qualify for a break? Other teachers have summers off, you know!
My back hurts cruelly. The aforementioned to do list involves movement. A lot of it. And it flares my back something awful. The pain is almost an entity. And I no longer have food to anesthetize me.
Three weeks to go. Did I mention I wish I could have a muffin?
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