It didnít rain yesterday, but I didnít feel like doing any weed trimming anyway. Someone did, though, because there were two guys with trimmers working in the field across my side yard fence all day long. I mean, all day long, until about 7:00 last night. That wasnít the only reason I never got out of the house, but it was one of the reasons.
Today it did rain, but not until the middle of the afternoon. Still, that was enough to keep me from testing the nerves and muscles in my arm and trying to do more than I probably should. As it was, I changed the water bottle on the cooler this morning and then held my breath to see what the damage would be. Yes, there were twinges of pain, but no, there wasnít a major relapse. Iím glad I was able to do it, but I thought it would be prudent to rest that arm the rest of the day.