I had physical therapy first thing. I was so sore afterward. I ended up coming home and laying on the massage pad while I worked. I think that made it worse. It isn’t a terrible sore, it is more like achey sore/stiff. The kind that I make an interesting noise when I have to twist or bend.
It is finals week for Avery. She always thinks if she does bad we will hate her. Anxiety at its finest. I keep telling her that people that pass get degrees. It doesn’t matter the grade you get. Your work ethic is going to determine your success. Your drive to grow, learn and try will lead to opportunity. But I still like to tease her. I texted her to see how her test was. “Did you do well? Aka…do we still love you?”
Ethan seemed to have a good day today. He got sucked into the show that I am watching. He watched it for a bit, went upstairs, then came back down and watched the rest. It’s about spies. There is guns, action, stuff blows up and I cheer for the good side.
I did a little bit more gift wrapping today. I am almost done wrapping everything.
I am hoping I don’t wake up too stiff tomorrow. Fingers crossed.
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