Movie:Shark boy and Lava girl
I know this blog has nothing to do with stroke, but it seems that every movie I see, I can,relate it to my stroke. My hubby thinks I am crazy. It was said in the movie, if you dream and it doesn't work out, dream a better dream. I realized, that I haven't done that since ny teaching career was pulled out from under me.
I felt tremendously happy all 3 of us sitting together with our 3-D glasses on, knowing my daughter has been looking so forward to seeing it. My hubby didn't care to much for it, but I enjoyed it, I am easily enjoyable these days, it doesn't take much.
That is what happens when you enjoy the simple things of life.
It was so hot today here in Arkansas. Hubby wanted to go for a run, ofcourse daughter wanted to go and ride her bike, me? I wanted to stay inside in the 70ish degree AC house, with my feet propped up, but I tourtured myself by talking negative to motivate me to get out and live life instead of watching/waiting at the sidelines. When I was drenched in sweat, daughter riding fast on her pink bike with training wheels, My foot wanted to drop and try to trip me. I did rest a few times on the benches they have along the way, cardio wise, I could have kept going, but heat wise, it was a killer.
I hate to sweat! My hair is just now prestroke length, and I am glad there are no hair shops on the walking trail, or I would have been in for a buzz cut. I am determined to grow my hair back out. Can anyone put a ponytail holder in with one hand? I have been having my hubby do it for me. I need to practice more.
WEll, sleep is knocking.
-Amy
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