Because I BENT OVER and TURNED MY HEAD -- lord. How does this happen?
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I skipped Top Golf yesterday -- no point in sitting there doing nothing. Sat on the sofa watching TV, holding my head for neck support.
On an up note, I got a lot of "clerical" stuff finished in the office. Including planning our family vacation in October. Italy with the kids.
Italy = gluten. BUT, in Italy, the wheat is not modified and I have no problem eating it (at least not last time). That was part of the reason I REFUSED to believe I had a gluten issue -- I ate nothing but gluten for 10 days with no problem. Then a friend with Celiac's told me to read, The Wheat Belly -- William Davis. It talks about WHY Americans have developed so many gluten issue this generation. Interesting read. HOPEFULLY, this holds true again and I can have all the things and still walk. Basically, your grandmother's wheat is not the wheat of today (in the US).
I planned to go to meditation and Unity services today, but not with my neck. Ziggy has a meet and greet this afternoon and then the kids are coming over for dinner (take-out). I REALLY need to get my neck in shape. It's so dang frustrating.
I could've easily flopped into a pity-party, but I didn't -- instead, Facebook rescued me - hah!
Yesterday was drama central with several of friends and family on Facebook. Airing their nastiness all over the place. I couldn't get enough of it. Oh boy -- not as evolved as I SHOULD be or COULD be. A train wreck that I couldn't stop staring at because it was entertaining. Again, not my best moment, but I was feeling blah and that got my attention in a big way. Folks on Facebook --- WHY? Goodness, be adults. However, yesterday, I THANK YOU for the distraction from my pity-party and the shock-and-awe of your crazy. I wonder if it was a full moon -- not one, but 3 dramas.
Enough of my immature behavior confession -- hope it's a good Sunday. Later gators.
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