Borders & Pain

Well, we acci­den­tal­ly end­ed up at Bor­ders dur­ing the Har­ry Pot­ter hooha. sam­bear, curiousmay9, C and I went to look at house porn, then real­ized what day it was when we saw all the traf­fic. It was LOUD in there! But we got some good ideas, and I picked up The Fibromyal­gia Advo­cate and The New Messies Man­u­al.

No, we did­n’t get a copy of OotP. None of us—including 12-year-old C—were all that inter­est­ed. I think we may have been the only peo­ple in the store who weren’t, though. I’m sure we’ll all read it eventually.

I tripped last night and set off a new round of mus­cle spasms and pain. Poo. I’m hop­ing that they’ll go away soon, but I may have to take it easy today. I’ve real­ly been enjoy­ing hav­ing so much more ener­gy and less pain, and I may have over­done it yesterday.