Tuesday

I threw my back out on Friday afternoon while at the physiotherapist of all things. I think it was psychosomatic, she was going away for a weeks vacation and I couldn't do with out her. I really need to get over myself. sheesh. Whether or not it was in my head I've been in pain, for the most part, since then. I didn't do much all weekend, Michael was working so I didn't really need to thank goodness. I had a massage this afternoon, which I think will help, as it seems to be more muscle tension than the joints and disks at this time. It was the first time I had to take the boys with me. John was right in there like a dirty shirt he talked the therapist ear off. Wallace on the other hand was very shy and stayed out in the hall and read his book. He is so good when we are out, it is at home that he can be a challenge, which if I had to pick, is the way I'd pick it.

Tonight at our kids programme at church we are having a Hero night. They are to dress up like a Bible Hero, they both want to be David as in David and Goliath, so John is being shepherd boy David and Wallace is being King David. They are working on their costumes right now.

Tomorrow is a home day....I love my home days. I have bread to bake, laundry to catch up on and a house to clean, along with home schooling, so even though we are home I still have plenty to do.