Fall is upon us. Or at least I was hoping so-but it looks like we'll be back in the 80s this week. Which, hey i'm not complaining that much. I know with Fall comes winter, and with winter snow, and with snow that means it's colder than the Fall.
The knee today. Ugh. It's better than yesterday, but not back to where it was before Friday and whatever I did to make it so unhappy this time. I mean, I don't think I re-tore anything-but man, I was liking walking like a normal person, and my hips being properly aligned, etc. You start to get used to it and quickly, easily and completely forget what the other end feel like. The bad end, the not normal end. But life has a way of reminding you with a sucker punch to the gut. Here's the deal-just a week ago I was walking around Chicago with Steve-yep he came to visit!-kind of-and, whereas I'm slower that about half the population, but still faster than the lost tourists, it wasn't bad. It was almost normal. And now, the thought of walking to the bus makes me do an inward cringe.
I'm, quite possibly the only person excited for the holiday season at work. Although, sometimes I wonder, I love the holiday season, and everything leading up to Christmas, but being away from everyone, I wonder if I'm more excited to kind of face it and get it done with? Probably half and half. Maybe one day the family will actually venture out here for the holidays-spend it in Chi-town, take in A Christmas Carol at the Goodman, see the skating rink at Millenium Park, Zoo lights at Lincoln Park Zoo-which are so much better than the Cleveland's zoo. The Kriskindle market downtown. I'm not holding my breath-but it's a nice idea.
Well now I'm tired and need to sleep. Peace out peeps.
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