Itchy to do...

 I had all these plans for the dry week that we are having. Move some items in the garden, put down some seed for spring flowers, cut down the last few straggly plants to feed the chickens. Clean the chicken house. Rake leaves for mulch.

And my knee is saying, yeah, NO. 

So once again, I am working on patience. Using the forced light duty to finish a couple presents. Be a cat bed for Ding. Catch up on reading, and sleep. (Knee has this nasty habit of waking me if I move wrong, and when asleep, I don't realize I have moved wrong, until it screams at me!)

I have graduated from the walker to a walking stick, and I am needing less Aleve, soooo, things are going the right direction.

Slowly...