Vasant has made me a wonderful tuna salad sandwich and we’re about to watch episode three of Torchwood.
Forced to rest this weekend with a back injury. I threw it out yesterday morning when I ran and bent down to catch something. My back wrenched.
Genius that I am, I decided to put up with it and went to Mary’s graduation.
Let me tell you, walking a distance and sitting in bleachers for hours on end isn’t the proper way to heal your back.
By the time we were walking back to our car, I was in tears. I’ve been taking care of it in earnest ever since: ice packs, ibuprofen, rest, gentle stretches, etc.
Vasant is using the opportunity to finally get us to have a Torchwood marathon. We watched the pilot last year, but didn’t continue on. He’s been so amazing taking care of me, cooking and keeping my spirits up. He gets to watch whatever he wants to.