Monday, Monday

It's Monday already. The weekend seemed to fly by and I don't think I really got much done. Yesterday I spent running the vacuum cleaner. It always amazes me just how much dog hair comes up. I had to run a couple of errands this morning. I got home and returned a call to the doctor for the results of the MRI. Seems there's a bit of a problem with a couple discs that are pressing on nerves. So now he wants to send me to some specialists up in Springfield. Ugh! It's a never ending spiral isn't it? I have to meet with him tomorrow afternoon with a decision as to what I want to do. What I'd like to do is absolutely nothing but with the pain I'm in I'm afraid that's not an option.

A bit of rain here today but as the daylilies are starting to poke through a bit, I'm sure it's much needed. It's hard to believe that when the change from winter to spring happens, it happens fast. It won't be much longer before the daffodils are blossoming. The Frog Wrangler and I are eagerly looking forward to spending more time outside.