At least that's what I've always been told!
I have not yet heard about the results from my x-ray. But the technician said it will be 1-2 days. Most impatient am I!
I woke up all congested again. And coughing a bit. Oy. I took my meds. Drank vitamin C powder mixed with water and a plethora of black tea with lemon, honey and the "citron tea" I bought at the Chinese grocery store last week.
Still stuffed up. But my knee no longer hurts.
I am beginning to wonder if I am a hypchondriac?
Other than my health woes, I feel good. It is a glorious, crisp, cold, but amazing December day here in Portland, Oregon. The sky is clear and a brilliant blue.
I have an afternoon of students. Most of whom all live in the same neighborhood. All of whom are boys. I love my Thursday schedule. I start at one home, walk across the street to teach two brothers, walk three houses down to teach a brand new beginner, then end up at the house I started with.
I usually walk about with my mug of tea. The grandma of my last student always brews me a fresh cup. I feel most spoiled!
After teaching, I am hopping on the Max to Cascades Station. I will probably sit with some more tea and a book before taking Lyft over the bridge to see Babie Gracie! I can't wait. I haven't seen her since Monday. Of course, my daughter sends me daily updates. Lately when she is fussy, my daughter video chats with me so I can sing to my sweet grandbaby.
I do love being a grandma.
Perhaps this is why I am so committed to getting healthy. Soon she will be rolling over, climbing, sitting up, crawling, and...acck!...walking. I need to be able to keep up!
But now, I need to head out to my first student.
Talk to you tomorrow!
Love,
Zita
P.S. Here is today's hooping video. Day 172!
I have not yet heard about the results from my x-ray. But the technician said it will be 1-2 days. Most impatient am I!
I woke up all congested again. And coughing a bit. Oy. I took my meds. Drank vitamin C powder mixed with water and a plethora of black tea with lemon, honey and the "citron tea" I bought at the Chinese grocery store last week.
Still stuffed up. But my knee no longer hurts.
I am beginning to wonder if I am a hypchondriac?
Other than my health woes, I feel good. It is a glorious, crisp, cold, but amazing December day here in Portland, Oregon. The sky is clear and a brilliant blue.
I have an afternoon of students. Most of whom all live in the same neighborhood. All of whom are boys. I love my Thursday schedule. I start at one home, walk across the street to teach two brothers, walk three houses down to teach a brand new beginner, then end up at the house I started with.
I usually walk about with my mug of tea. The grandma of my last student always brews me a fresh cup. I feel most spoiled!
After teaching, I am hopping on the Max to Cascades Station. I will probably sit with some more tea and a book before taking Lyft over the bridge to see Babie Gracie! I can't wait. I haven't seen her since Monday. Of course, my daughter sends me daily updates. Lately when she is fussy, my daughter video chats with me so I can sing to my sweet grandbaby.
I do love being a grandma.
Perhaps this is why I am so committed to getting healthy. Soon she will be rolling over, climbing, sitting up, crawling, and...acck!...walking. I need to be able to keep up!
But now, I need to head out to my first student.
Talk to you tomorrow!
Love,
Zita
P.S. Here is today's hooping video. Day 172!
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