the wounds are healing...

i tell u what - i've never been so beat up in my entire life!

and if we ever move "just next door" again, i won't look at it like "oh, it's just next door...we don't really need any help...we can just do a little here & there...we can manage on our own"

NOT!

since Curtis & i moved most everything on our own (he did enlist a friend to help with the super heavy stuff like our deep freezer & his weights, etc.), i suffered quite a few injuries....my legs haven't been so bruised, since i was a cheerleader in high school - besides injuries from the stunts themselves, my little brother would kick my shins when he got mad at me - he knew i HATED having bruised legs while cheering! ~lol~ yeah cj, i can laugh at this now!

(please excuse my goosebumps - it's COLD in here today! ~lol~)

but besides the bruises, i also took a huge chunk outta my right thigh during the move (i'll spare u from that pic).....there's steps leading up to our mud porch...the screen door was propped open so that we could move stuff in there....and when i stepped up on the stairs once, my thigh caught the bottom corner of that screen door & tore a huge hole....the weirdest part was that it barely hurt....it was almost numb - i put iodine all in the wound & could barely feel it!

my back was also super sore - but it's getting better.....and i've been recuperating from a stiff neck (which of course triggers my headaches/migraines)

thank goodness i have an awesome hubby, that for whatever weirdo reason, actually enjoys giving his wife full body massages - i know, u hate me, don't ya? ~lol~ between that & all the BC powders i've been popping, i think i'll survive! ;0)