day 3

Day 3 of 'resting'. My version of resting, at least. That along with ice and Advil seem to have helped my knee some. I want to get back to the gym tomorrow and just go really easy on my knees. Hope that works out. We have plans for disc golf this weekend, well, actually, my parents and husband do, my sis and Sam and I will just spectate. So I need to be able to walk!

The downstairs neighbors, affectionately referred to as Cheech and Chong, moved out! My husband keeps reminding me not to celebrate until we see who moves in...which in my experience is super true. Now I just wish that creeper upstairs would refrain from playing musical chairs on his porch every single day-which I haven't quit figured out yet. I haven't moved the furniture on our porch since I swept it at the beginning of Spring. Maybe he has OCD. I'm also gonna need whoever that is to stop blaring awful music. The music that's booming right now. The new next door neighbor plays really loud rap..but I can only hear it from my bathroom, so no biggie. But, it's nothing I've ever heard before. My husband doesn't ever know what it is either, and he is a virtual library of hardcore rap (yes-I'm super serious about this, but shhhh). He's left the state for work, so Sam and I are chillin' and excited about having full control over the remote. Actually, Sammy's pouting. I keep asking him to make his happy face...but I get nothing.

happy faces!