Sore hands, back, shoulders, and arms are my reward to taking all the weight off of the back deck. It’s got to come down at some point, just not now while there is both a functioning hot tub, and a full 100 lbs propane tank underneath it. Not a good look to drop several thousand pounds of wood, steel, and ice onto an explosive fuel source for the BBQ. I’d rather not die in a fire ball of gas rapidly expanding.
I didn’t sleep all that well either due to the muscle aches. That and my dog trying to box me out of my own bed. He wiggles and writhes his way across the bed to be touching me, and before you know it he is full court pressing against me. Makes me too hot, and makes it difficult to readjust my legs, and sleeping position. Means ultimately that he gets kicked during the night when he gets too close. So I swapped sides of the bed at some random point last night and confused him. He moved back to where he should have been trying to re establish contact, and I moved back to my original spot once he did that. I slept much better afterwards.
So the Buffalo Bills lost a squeaker of a game in OT, but a lone field goal. Too bad. Seahawks had a massive blow out game versus the 49’ers. 41 to 6. Yikes, what a way to go out.
I need to blast my back and shoulders with heated bubbles in the hot tub. I forget where my Voltaren is, so warm water therapy it will be then! Happy lazy Sunday morning to you.
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