Today is a ladder day for me. Meaning I am going to spend a great deal of my day going up and down ladders. I know some may do this for a living and it is no big deal. With my left hip now acting up some (my right hip has been replaced with a titanium, machined substitute and it is quite stable) I feel a little "iffy" with my feet venturing past the dependability of good old terra firma.
My daughter is upholding her end of the "bargain" I made with her. I asked that she show the same degree of enthusiasm putting all this Christmas stuff away that she shows while dragging it all out and vomiting it all over our house and in return, I will help her do both.
Time to pay up. She is boxing it all up and now I have to find places for it back in the "semi-attic" space set aside for such frivolities.
I promised, she promised and now Christmas shit is all coming to an end!