A painful, non-productive Saturday.

I was in pain when I woke up (I felt like a wuss!) I was supposed to cut the lawn and fix the kitchen faucet. Instead I was either on the couch or in the bed watching TV, reading or taking naps.

I did talk to my daughter Melissa, who finally told me the date she and Amy want to go to the cottage. Just as I suspected, it's on the only day in the month of August I have plans. I explained I had a previous commitment, but she said it was no problem; they would change it to another day. Whew!

I finally started getting hungry, so I made some potato and cheddar pierogies for dinner. I topped them with sauteed onions and sour cream and ate them watching TV. I went to sleep early, hoping the rest would work wonders on my poor body.