It's the same - never changing. I'm exactly where I was 1 month ago today.
I still have no house to call my own. My son, still has no school. The Perfect Pacer has messed up his calf and can't run. My hip flexor is so inflammed I can barely walk. And last night, I fell off my bike. And this morning, the scale shows me up a total of 6 pounds.
Yep - that's all I got.
Ground Hog Day.