Oh the pain

I rolled out of bed and knew I was in trouble the minute I tried to straighten into a standing position, lowering myself onto the toilet was torture, I have no upper  body pain, its all lower, I showered and felt fine, but then I had to dress, why do my legs have to be so far from my hands, so I left the workout gear where it was and exercised naked, with the shutters down, no-one wants to see a sweaty naked woman throwing a kettlebottle around her living room.


Having realised my mistake of showering earlier I finished my workout and showered again, I'm just glad I live in a sunny climate or this tan would be going down the plug hole, trying to get the bikini on without bending in the middle or at the knees was not easy, what I should have done was undo the side ties, but that would have taken forever, so I bent through the pain. Tomorrow I fully expect not to have the use of my arms so I may have to keep the bikini on and just shower with it, it saves on washing.


Celia called and we arranged to meet at the beach, firstly Celia was heading to Eliezer for food shopping and I would meet her when she was done, so I hopped on a bus all be it slowly as it was a rather large step up and the legs hadn't eased any. I found myself a flat area of sand for my towel, and bronzed myself for a while.  


Celia called and was done with the shops but I needed to see her new purchases, now this lady knows how to shop, after showing me her new skirts and t-shirts I decided I had to get me some of them, so when we had done the beach I headed off to Eliezer, four skirts, four t-shirts and one bag 120 shekels get in, that would be just under £20 how delighted am I.  Celia Sale as she called herself is a bargain hunter and thankfully keeps me informed of new stock in our favourite shop.


I made the mistake of getting off the bus one stop early, this would have been ok if it wasn't on a hill, and the legs were working, and the humidity wasn't a touch high, I walked slowly back to the apartment, only because I physically couldn't make my legs work any faster, they were still protesting, My Beloved was already home as it was quite late before I got back, we relaxed for the evening after eating the chilli I had made, and devoured as we were both starving, this dieting malarky is crud, I'm even dreaming of food. My Beloved had a request as we got into bed, nothing perverse, he just asked if I would mind not laughing and talking in my sleep tonight as we was very tired............. I'm obviously dreaming about funny food.