You know? And Fibro keeps Fibring.
The thing with needing to learn how to walk most mornings is getting really old, especially now that I'm getting up in the middle of the night for the puppy who is almost potty trained as long as he can go outside somewhere between 2 and 3 a.m. He doesn't really notice my weird attempts, but the other dog sure does. And he tries to speed me up, which often does not work. Then he wants to help. This is usually not helpful.
Almost all of this takes place in one of my favorite features of my house -- the switchback staircase. Picture it...
