I'm in real discomfort today, as I went for a run yesterday and then my back began acting up. Out came the ol' heating pad and I've been pretty much wearing it since. Growing old is not not for sissies.
Today is Fathers Day, and best wishes to everyone who had a father or is a father. I hope your day is filled with reminders of what the word father means.
My daughter has invited me for dinner, so that's the add-on for today's activities. So, I'll drag my sorry tail to church, then head home, eschewing my usual lunch routine, and then use the heating pad until it's time to go. I'm chucking in the towel on baseball as the team appears to be in total collapse. Well, that just gives me more opportunity to work on my guitar playing, which I can do with a minimum of discomfort.
So, happy Fathers Day to all. I hope your day is filled with joy and happiness.