WHAT A WEEK-END WE HAD PURGING RIGHT ALONG. We got rid of so much STUFF that I believe we were successful purgers making a dent in our decluttering.
AFTER we donated our haul to GOODWILL on Saturday, we went to MENARDS for a free back massage while sitting in their demo chair. Have mercy. It sure felt wonderful. The price is down on this masterpiece of a chair and I wish we'd get one. It was very helpful and relaxing. Not sure where we'd put her in the COTTAGE except maybe in the corner of the shed. Giving it some thought.
I have a large electric POLLENEX message heating pad. I'm using it as I am in hopes that I will recover quickly and be alright. Just goes to show that I am human and should not be acting like a HE-MAN when it comes to lifting and shuffling heavy items after all women ARE the weaker vessel and I'm willing to SNAG this scripture. So much of the time I am not feminine enough and that's something I need to work at. Being the weaker vessel isn't a bad thing at all. More on that at a later date.
It's a beautiful thing to be a woman that is feminine. I was such a TOMBOY growing up. There was too much emphasis at school to wear the pants. Bluejeans actually and I AM WOMAN HEAR ME ROAR IN NUMBERS TOO BIG TO IGNORE. Somewhere along the line, I embraced that I was a liberated hunk of meat that ran over others to get where I needed to go. I wasn't the ideal example of a feminine woman.
Behaving more like Cheetah, the Chimp from the Tarzan movies, I wasn't as feminine acting as I should have probably been. When I was growing up into a young adult maturing into a HOMEMAKER, wife and momma, I was somewhat feminine just not as much as I probably should have been.
