I will be at it tonight and a bit each evening and by weeks end, will post my results, and by weeks end, I do mean Saturday. I was cozy today though, wearing a very long cardigan, long sleeve t-shirt, and pull on black pants. They were not my yoga pants, I swear. The roads and parking lots were ice skating rinks due to a frozen mist blanketing the Twin Cities. I arrived both to work and home with no slips, slides, or falls, and think my head is back to its rightful state.
Here's a good headache story. It was originally from Readers Digest and posted at Abouthealth.com.
An End to ChivalryCourtesy of Reader’s Digest
The escalator was broken, and the only way out of the airport was up a flight of stairs. I had a big suitcase and a sore knee.
I began dragging my bag and was making a loud thud on every step when a man behind me grabbed it and carried it to the top.
"That was so chivalrous," I gushed, thanking him.
"Chivalry had nothing to do with it," he said. "I've got a splitting headache."