Heating Pad Blues

We spent the weekend up in West Feliciana Parish, enjoying their Christmas festivities and painting the lake house. One would think after living with this messed up back of mine for a couple of decades I’d learn, but when you’re up on a ladder and you realize you won’t have to move it again if you reach just a little bit further… Ouch. As they say, all suffering comes from greed, or at least laziness, which is a form of greed.

I took some great pictures of the town of Clinton’s Christmas Parade and Community Market, and I’ll post them as soon as I can sit upright for more than a few minutes. In the meantime, since I can’t do much else, the revisions of SERPENTS are coming along just great. I’ll have more to say on that, too, as soon as I get off the #$%@ heating pad.