Moving about

Not as good of a night last night, but still not terrible. Coffee with my Queen this morning and got her on her way in for another day at the ATV office.  Feeling a little bit braver and in anticipation of maybe doing something physical today – I made myself a slightly bigger beefier breakfast. Sure tasted good going down but my belly started telling me almost immediately that it probably wasn’t a good idea yet. Too late….. still [hoping] my stomach is just sore from the ordeal I went through the other day… I went out and loaded my old lawnmower up into the bed of my truck. Turns out that was not the best idea I had all day but I sat down and it didn’t take long to feel better. My journey today involved stopping to pay rent, then stopping by the dump to drop off gar-bage….. stopped and filled the truck up. Drove 3/4 of the way across island and dropped off the old lawn mower (had help getting it out of the truck) 😉 and came back across the island stopping at the Market to do the grocery shopping. About halfway through that venture I started feeling pretty beat up…… so definitely not ready to get back in the water…… not sure I could get my gear on the way my belly feels right now. I have to get my brain convinced the issue is nothing more than a badly strained/bruised stomach and move. I miss being in the water. I miss taking pictures. I’m sick of staring at a computer or TV screen. Tomorrow is a new day….we’ll see what it looks like in the morning~!

Good Night Y’all & & & & & & & & & & & & & & Thankx for stopping in~!



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Born in Germany as an Army brat - I moved permanently to the United States about the time I was ready to start school - Dad put to me to work when I turned 13 tearing off roofs and packing shingles.. I did that, DE tasseled corn and bucked hay all the way through high school. After graduation, moved down South for a year or so trying to figure what I wanted to do. Finally came home and joined the Air Force serving almost 5 years - which included a 3 year tour in Germany, where I met my Queen. Came home and started working as a roofer. Economy went to crap and I knew I would not be able to support my growing family the way I wanted to, so I pestered the HR department at General Electric until they hired me. A very quick almost 34 years, 4 Daughters and 9 Grandkids later - here I am .... waiting as patiently as I can, to start the next chapter of our life - romping around in the Caribbean Sea checking out the various islands that we have not been to yet. Holy $hit what a ride~!!!! ;-)

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