of my bed!! Wow, I don't remember ever being so incredibly 'wiped out' than now. After 4 weeks of bed confinement, I was shocked as to how much the simplest things can [do] exhaust me!! Just traveling from my room to elevator, from the elevator to the dining room, three times a day--that is all I've done, since Friday! UGH!
I do hope & pray I "bounce back", very soon!
I still haven't had any enthusiasm for my story-writing! What I believe I'll do, next week, is start with writing essays (have them here?) & short stories. I'll see how I feel after that, I think(?).
On All About My Relationship with the Lord Jesus, and Life in General
I'm feeling Mr. Stephen King's physical pain, to an exceedingly smaller scale!! Last Thursday, the 30th of July, I tumbled out of my wheel-chair, as I was lifting one of the foot rests up, so that my feet rest on my facilities's dining room floor. I tipped over, fracturing 1 or both bones of my lower left leg. My wheel-chair was not damaged, at all. I, now, am waiting in bed for my insurance to o.k. reinstalling the backrest that was removed, just the day before! All story-writing is put "on-hold", tfn!! UGH, double UGH! O I do know I could write/work in bed, but I haven't got much enthusiasm for it, at this point.