My husband is closing in part of our basement so that we can have a storage room. Well it is to the stage where it needed painting and I was so anxious to have something constructive to do, I told him I wanted to paint it. It felt good to have something physical to do again. I didn’t push myself, or so I thought I didn’t, and I only painted a little over half of it but boy am I suffering today!
Physically, my body isn’t sore or anything. I am just feeling run down. I love being able to do stuff – it just doesn’t love me.
I have been working on some crafty things to do that are not strenuous. I’m crocheting afghans for Christmas presents and a wedding present, I’m also in charge of decorations for my step-daughter’s wedding coming up in October, so I do have some stuff to keep me busy. I am just looking for a wider variety.
So there will be no painting today, but hopefully tomorrow!
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