Monday, Monday

This morning my back belatedly objected to all the heavy moving I did yesterday. Fortunately, after a bit of rest I found that I could walk just fine, and most sitting positions are okay too. I went to a meeting at work, where they served this wonderful mushroom-mascarpone soup.

Then I sent D. to the pool with a friend and helped J. move more stuff. After that I was completely wilted – stupid me to do it in jeans and a black shirt.

Then, in the evening, I finally got to resume work, for at least an hour, and discovered a new use for a construct I’d forgotten about. Now D. has me watching Skyward Sword (after a week’s break, due to frustrations in the water temple). Tomorrow maybe I can get lots of work done!