I'm confined to my snuggle chair for the next two days, Lord John has decided this after I over did it the last few days and being in some serious back pain. Sigh, I know, I know I have to learn to pace myself. The only two things I can do is clean the stove top, because I won't let John get anywhere near my stove and cook lunch and dinner. As long as I don't have to bend down. When I need the chicken taken out of the oven or the spuds put in I have to let Lord John do it. Giggggle oh sure that's going to happen,,,,,,,NOT.
Every time I get up Lord John wants to know where I'm going and what am I going to do. I can see this is going to get old pretty quickly.