Yesterday I had the "opportunity" to play raquetball with Micah. I have a few years under my belt thanks to my old Sentara buddy, Karen, so I figured what the heck?
Okay, somewhere between the ages of 23 and 26 I have gotten OLD! Today my back is sore, my legs are sore, and my feet feel like I must have played barefoot. It was great to play competitively though (I know, Me? Competitive? Never.) I've never been the girly girl who tried to sit out in gym class because she's afraid of the ball. Micah seemed to enjoy the game (I let him win...sort of..okay not really). So it looks like we're going to make this a weekly occurrence. In which case, I should probably start saving up for one of those electric wheelchairs....
5 more days until we move back in! I think the Guenther's cats are lighting candles and keeping vigil in anticipation for the moment when Scout no longer patrols their hallways looking for 'playmates'.
christmas time
13 years ago
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The image of you riding around in an electric wheelchair will make me smile all day long... thank you soooo very much ;~)
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