So the day began with The Curmudgeon having a great deal of difficulty walking. At one point I had to help lift him into his bed. Yep, there went my back again.

Then I had to leave him alone to go to my doctor appointment. Yes, I worry but I can’t cancel last-minute. I have no choice but to leave him alone.

I came home loaded with a new antibiotic and a sore arm from a shot. They did a quick throat culture to rule out strep. Strep is deadly for The Curmudgeon it makes his MS do an intense flare up. I don’t have strep. Whew.

I think it is time for a little….