Another week spent with a cold.
I'm such a wimp.
I cry and complain to my Loved One, who shows great restraint…for awhile!
"It's just a cold!" he says.
(Even Loved Ones have their limit!)
I am going to physical therapy for my jaw, which got pulled out of place when I had my cochlear implant. It's a pain! (Yes, I tried to make a joke!)
So, I complained to my Loved One about having to do jaw exercises.
He says, "Do you want to get better?"
I get sore from going to 3 yoga classes in a row, sometimes pulling my back when I try even more. I complain to my Loved One. Everyone else can go to 5 classes in a row! He says, "When will you learn. Three classes a week is all you can do."
What I have YET to learn is,
I can NOT complain to my Loved One.
PS- I was trying to be kind of funny here, but I missed the mark. I have to take more time writing my posts! Even my Loved One was wondering why I was posting this! :)