Ancient wisdom!

Imp's Crib

I was going to give away this crib, but it seems to have become a cat bed!
The real reason I have a crib is that Kiara and Nessa were collecting stuff for a friend having a baby, but that was a couple years ago and I think the baby is too big. What I am learning is that it is hard to find someone who wants one of these not fresh from a store, except a cat. Cats are cool.

Your color cartridge ran out.

Ginny is naturally black-and-white and she likes to nap in this spot.

Icing my shoulder while it's 40 degrees outside

It seems odd to be cooling my shoulder off while the weather edges down toward freezing. Somehow it is not the same just to go outside and haul away the branches from pruning the hawthornes.
I am learning to live with the bursitis in my left shoulder and I hope that, with care, ice and ibuprofine, it eventually clears up.
I have friends with every kind of medical problem: joint replacements, cancer, diabetes, the whole company present and accounted for. All I have is bursitis.
But it still seems odd to be icing my shoulder when it's cold out.