Yesterday morning, I finally got around to pulling up all the cobblers pegs from the front garden and under the frangipani tree. I got a bit dirty around the knees, but other than that, I was feeling good.
Yesterday afternoon, I went walking all over Carindale, which isn't really that big a shopping centre but a bit bigger than Garden City. I got a bit footsore, but other than that, I was feeling good.
Yesterday evening, I was standing at the griller, turning the sausages when my hip nearly gave out. Turning the sausages? Yes, that's all I was doing.
Ouch. It's still hurting.
This week's late photo in honour of Valentines Day which I don't really believe in but figured this was funny.
My heart shapes are fungoid!
Or are my fungoids heart shaped?