I’m back in Central TX for a bit.  Hubby will be joining me shortly, but he’s stuck tying up some loose ends taking longer than he planned in San Antonio.

Grass is dry, dry, dry.  I’m watering (no water police here).

I plan to run a Home Blessing Hour tomorrow to take care of clutter and dust that has managed to collect while we were gone.  I’d like to have the house spruced up when hubby arrives.

I’d also like to get some revision work done.  There isn’t a place to work in SA that works for me (no place to sit down and spread out), so, while I brought the manuscript with me, I didn’t get much done on it — even with my back troubles laying me up.

I got laundry done before I left.  I think there’s a load or two waiting for me here.

As for my back, it’s better but still letting me know it’s there.  It feels like my whole right side is out of alignment, and I wouldn’t be surprised.  I think when my right ankle gave out, and I fell down (somehow managing to land on my back — that must have been an interesting mid-air pirouette) , I must have twisted myself up pretty good.  Oh, well.  I guess it’ll work it’s way out eventually.  I’m just taking it easy as it does it.