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A Fine Day

July 21, 2010

Can you believe it’s been more than 3 months since ♀ hurt her shoulder? Even with physio-therapy and lots of exercises it’s only at about 60% mobility. If she starts slacking off on either for any length of time her range of motion drops and her discomfort goes up. She’d used up all the available visits on her extended medical and wanted to save the visits left on my plan for when it got really bad (she was also frustrated with the lack of progress). So she hadn’t been to physio in a couple of weeks.  My parents have given us a sunset kayaking excursion for ♀ her birthday (July 25) and I’ve been fretting about how her shoulder will hold up to that. So ♀ agreed to back to physio last week.

 

The physio office is at the back of a fair-sized sports complex. It was a nice day so we decided to walk to her appointment (about 40 minutes). There’s a pub in the complex and the plan was I’d go have lunch while she was getting done and than we’d take the scenic route back home and go through the local farmers market.

 

She went into her appointment, I went to go to the pub and it was closed. I wandered through the sports complex and the only thing going on was a kids hockey practise. I didn’t really want to sit inside for an hour so I bought a bottle of water, went back outside and found a picnic table in the shade. I’d been sitting there for less then 10 minutes when four very attractive young women arrived, stripped down to their itty-bitty bikini’s and started a beach volley-ball practise right beside where I was sitting.

 

I was so happy I called Junior just to tell him what was happening. We’ve both driven past there hundreds of times and neither of us had ever seen anyone using that court before. He suggested maybe I’d been out in the sun to long. The camera on my phone is broken, but I held it up so he could hear them. We agreed it was a very fine day and he suggested I buy a Lotto ticket on the way home.

 

You know what made it even better?  When ♀ finished her appointment and found me (You’re done already?? Are you sure??) and I told her what had happened, she was genuinely happy for me. I love being married to ♀.

 

OLYMPICS BEACH VOLLEYBALL

 

Cheers,

♀ & sss

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  1. I am sure glad my pain is your gain :)

    Comment by modder — July 21, 2010 @ 7:14 pm

  2. I also do love being married. Been married for a while but not anymore, unprecedented circumstances, you know. But being married was fun and awesome and I want to be one once again and I just hope this will be my last.

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    Comment by jhon miller — August 23, 2010 @ 8:57 am

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