We spent quite a while cleaning out junk from the motorhome yesterday. The net result is that we now have more junk in our home (yay!) and we’ve both got busted backs. Ouch!
Mine hurts like heck when I stay in the same position for more than a minute. And when I move. I look and feel like a man of ninety. Sheesh.
Ah well. It’ll pass. Or I’ll pass out. One or the other.
On the upside, we have freshly roasted, freshly ground coffee after finding some green beans and the cofffee grinder. Liquid gold. Yum!
Have a good Sunday, folks.