The enforced idleness was boring until I remembered a new jigsaw puzzle waiting in the closet for just such an occasion. What the heck! I gave myself permission to play and rest.
The first part went quickly.
Then it mostly came down to a big red pot, a bigger orange pot, and a mess of greenery. Progress slowed.
Yesterday, just before supper, I placed the last piece. It was orange.
Why didn't I watch movies or read a book? Too passive. I needed the illusion of accomplishing something. Three days of rest have almost restored my wrists and that's the real accomplishment.
2 comments:
When I read "What the Heck," I immediately thought of how Pipi says that too! Love the puzzle! There is something really nice about finishing a puzzle.
I'm happy you wrists are nearly restored!
Now, be C-A-R-E-F-U-L, you wild woman, you!
Oops! YOUR wrists!
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