Oh Heat Pad, My Heat Pad

Today I was in pain. I think it's more from not doing enough stretches yesterday and less from the arthritis/bursitis. Now my pajamas will eternally smell of lavender. Between the heat pad, the pajamas and the slippers, all of which I'm now wearing, November was a month of wise purchases.

Also I got new earphones, but the cheap kind. I've been listening to Yehuda Poliker out of order.

*small sigh*

No, Bo, I'm the one who doesn't do destiny.