Not sure when it happened but it's become very obvious that I recently must have pulled a rib. Pulled ribs don't hurt much when they first happen (I've had a few in my life so far) but a day or so later they hurt terribly. Hard to find a comfortable position in bed, or anywhere, or take a deep breath. Blaa. So now I'm babying myself and moving slowly.
We had a nice party for Sebby and Mike yesterday. I was so glad to have the new table. Comfortable seating for everyone during the meal.
Mike and Sebastian holding their candles while we sang them the birthday song:
Sky found a good place to be. After I set the conga drums back in place I decided to move the marimba into a more accessible place too. I was wondering what I should put on the bottom shelf as a decoration but I guess Skye is going to take care of that for me.
So today. Raining. Dark. I think for now I might go back to bed. I've been up since 4.