As I type, I now have bracers on three of my joints. One on the ankle, one on my opposite knee, and one on my right hand. My left wrist is threatening to act up as well.
Mayhem can't go to work because the family resposible for taking him on the last leg have the dreaded Rona. Prayers for wellbeing appreciated
Today, walking is painful. I'm getting Chaos to help gather my daily doses.
This might be painful.
The strategy - One thing at a time. It's going to take ages and a lot of explaining, but we will get there.
Speaking of getting there, the Archive has a new prompt that I really need to think about. I have a video to arrange, offerings to make, and a really painful ankle to ice every two hours.
And I have to come up with an idea for the Archive. The prompt is one of the ones that I have had zero ideas for. Though I remember now saying it could be a Miss Bits story.
I now have bracers on both wrists, but at least
the ankle's improving a little bit.
Onwards to making stuff up.