Thursday

Living in Minnesota, you're bound to fall on the ice at some point in your life! I've made it through the past two Winters without doing so, until Wednesday!
As I reached the porch of some friends' home, I slid on the ice and came down hard on both knees. My right knee especially hit the ice, and the left knee came down hard, and immediately slid. My arms both were involved, because they both swell around the wrists. I was such a mess! Glenn was in the truck, out of it, from having been at the ER all day, and heard me hit. He tried to get out of the truck, but by the time he opened the door, our friends came out to help.
I am thankful to be "o.k." just in a LOT of pain, which is of course exacerbated by having fibromyalgia.

Oh the joys of life in Minnesota.... this time of year is when the snow begins melting some and ice begins appearing... fun, fun fun! :o)