Time to fish or cut bait, isn't that how the saying goes? The house needs a makeover nearly as badly as I do! Can't do it all, but I can sit on a chair and do some of it. I was a good painter once upon a time, big deal the hand and arm I used kind of hangs at my side like a limp noodle, I got another one! The reason for the fish/bait remark is the left arm is coming on like gangbusters, if I wait too long I'll have to hold the brush in my teeth. I also have 2 adult children living home, a lot of my sitting will be in a directors chair, time they learn this sort of thing. Now to add color, tired of white and cream!
Let's talk about the left side of my body for a minute. I was fortunate to be able to do most things as well or better left handed. Could hit a ball a mile, shoot a basketball, catch and throw a lacrosse ball, only thing I couldn't do was throw left handed. I even switched and carried my service weapon left handed the last few years I worked. Here's my problem, what do I do when the left arm joins the limp noodle team? I'd be a little more than lying if I said I wasn't just a bit scared, because I am terrified! By the way, the left leg is doing the same thing, starting to drag, getting that feeling deep inside. Can't explain it all too well, like a buzzing that goes all the way to the bone? Buckle up, the ride's about to get bumpy!