Sorry, I couldn't find a G-rated version of Olivia Newton John's "Let's Get Physical" video, so you're going to have to sing the song to yourself, as it is the audio background to today's post. Okay, all together now, "Let's get physical, physical. I wanna get physical..."
A reminder of where we left things two weeks ago:
The questions everyone has been asking is, "How did you come to have a truckload of boxes and what did we plan to do with them?"
I have procrastinated about writing this particular episode in our “little” construction project, because it brings back painful memories. I don’t mean mental pain or emotional pain or spiritual pain. I mean physical pain! The type that the mere thought of lifting your little pinky brings tears to your eyes.
A reminder of where we left things two weeks ago:
I have procrastinated about writing this particular episode in our “little” construction project, because it brings back painful memories. I don’t mean mental pain or emotional pain or spiritual pain. I mean physical pain! The type that the mere thought of lifting your little pinky brings tears to your eyes.
Oh wait, there I go again getting ahead of myself.
