I realize I haven't said anything lately about the pain in my bottom. It's actually almost completely gone, but three or four days ago I somehow pulled the groin muscle on the other side and of course, have no idea how I did it. Ain't that just the pits? I'm in moderate pain while I walk the dogs, but after I come home and sit to have breakfast, it's awful. For a couple of hours I walk exactly like Walter Brennan in The Real McCoys. Then by early afternoon, it eases up. I actually find it comical, but mainly because I know this will clear up a whole lot faster then my bruised behind.

And I've neglected to mention that we've had a little cooler weather for the past few days. Who ever knew the low 90's could feel so good? It actually is a little pleasant out on the patio with the fan on. Only six more weeks of summer!