Also understand afresh a friend's husband's remark that without yoga he wouldn't be able to walk, because after sleeping on the side room bed neither can I. In fact it still takes ten minutes of leg lifts and piriformis stretches and pelvic tilts to get my ligaments to a point where they will bend and/ or take my weight. Am disheartened, bcause M's husband is meso inclining to ectomorph, so weight is not the total defining factor in this. Losing it would certainly help, but that involves giving up the evening alcohol which ahem is what allows me to move in the evening.
However, I'd forgotten my Robaxacet habit of early winter. Have returned to it, and the pain begins to subside to a grumble. Might try in place of wine, at any rate.
Was looking at stoves online the other night, thinking a new one would be quite doable bar the installation hassle. But now it seems I may have to get a new phone instead, because mine has started going black screen when online. Mind, so does my tablet, which is something to do with this carrying case that I haven't quite figured out. What joy to live in the future. (S-i-l in a moment of disgust says she's going to ditch her cell. 'People who want to talk to me can write me a letter.' Like LPs, what goes around comes around.