Yesterday I overdid seriously and stupidly and suffered accordingly. But geez, that stuff had to get done. I can't leave everything for Robert, as good as he is. It's not right. Same thing for Cory. Anyway, I was in bitter pain by the time I tried to creep into the car on my way to Tai Chi class. I admit to taking a single Meloxicam, an NSAID that goes by the name of Mobic. I was prescribed these by the orthopedist after that bad fall I had taken at work last year. Blessedly it started to take the edge off the really dreadful pain, and that allowed me to participate in class, and the Tai Chi took care of the rest. Really. Surprised me a bit. The exercises, properly done, will help to relax you, and I even derived the benefits when I was able to get out of bed this morning with only minor aches.
I baked all day. I can't even remember how many, but boy, they were good. Tomorrow I'll give you the recipes for the Espresso Fudge Cups and the Big Fat Oatmeal Cookies with Pumpkin Spice Chips and Dried Cranberries. Right now, all I can think about is Mexican food. Oh, and that the Magic won last night, making it FIVE IN A ROW. And that by this time on Sunday, I will be done with the damn safety drill and free to enjoy the rest of our cruise.