Mom thinks she’s got bursitis in her shoulder. Dad thinks she’s torn her rotator cuff. I was planning on taking the boys to see Granny, but I don’t want to leave Mom here alone and unable to drive.
I’m on the hunt for books to read. I was working on a crochet lap blanket, but it’s aggravating my arm. Wintertime brain atrophe has set in. Homeschooling is suffering from the doldrums too – there just aren’t that many “field trips” that we feel like taking in the cold.