Guess I can laugh at myself too

Jeff had a good laugh at my expense the other day. I had a nice nap on Sunday and he came in after I was awake but I didn't have a reason to get out of bed yet (in other words, I didn't have to pee yet, so I wasn't going to move when I was comfortable). We talked for a bit and sure enough w/in 10 minutes I had to pee. I tried to sit up; nope just fell back. So to get out of bed I roll to the edge, let my legs fall off till my feet hit the ground and then I can use my arms to push off from the bed to stand up. I've been doing this for a few weeks now and I guess Jeff had no idea. He was thoroughly amused. I'm sure it was/is a funny sight.

Another funny sight would be how I move today. My legs have not been this sore since I paid a 250lb man to torture me in the gym. Yesterday morning our dishwasher decided to try to flood our kitchen. Luckily I caught it when just a few gallons of water were on the floor. I was already in my work clothes though, so I was bending and squatting getting the water up and moving all the cleaner crap from under the sink, so I could dry out the cabinets. Afterward I figured I needed to flip the breaker switch to turn off the dishwasher till Jeff could look at it, and when I went to climb the 5 stairs down to the garage I screamed out in pain. My days of doing lunges and squats were way too long ago and my body is mad at me now! The day after is always the worst. So today I'm using the handicap bathroom so I can use the handrails to pull myself up and try to give my legs a little break. I hope I don't break the bathroom door knob tonight at my house, since there are no rails :)