Chris woke me in the middle of the night to turn off my phone. It was making the low battery sound. I don't know why since I charged it on Friday. We got up about 9:30. I was surprised
that it was so late, and made Chris doublecheck on the check-out
time. It was 11. And we just barely made it, taking showers,
packing, eating breakfast (he ate the leftover french fries). As I
was packing, my back spasmed. Just lovely. I was able to quickly
lay on my back to stop it. But I had to be careful for the rest of
the day. From the motel, we drove down the street to see Indian
Falls. It was a trickle of water falling about 10 feet. Chris saw
some scuppernongs nearby and picked them for us to eat. Then we
drove to Desoto Falls. It was quite the site. Especially the lady
who was sunning herself down on the rocks beyond the railing. I
think someone told on her because a park official showed up and she
had to leave. While I was taking pics of the scenery, a lady offered
to take our pic with my camera. Then Chris returned the favor for
her. I am the photographer in the family, so I don't know why people
always ask him to take their picture. The rock formations were
impressive and I really wanted to climb on them, but not with a bad
back. Then we drove home to Huntsville, which took several hours.
We unpacked the car and I put a bag of frozen peas on my back. We
read e-mail and had a bite to eat. Then we went to the library to
return DVD's and get some more. On to the grocery store.
Chris was
walking funny because his Achilles tendon hurt. But we got our usual
groceries. Then we came home to put them away. I guess I read more
e-mail, and then laid down for awhile. When I got up, it was to cut
Chris' hair. He spied a really large cucumber. It was old, but I
ate it anyway. It was suppertime so he ate, too, and read e-mail. I
went down to work on the pulpit cloth. Chris did a load of colored
laundry and threw my new rug in. We watched an episode of Inspector
Morse. Chris came up and I stayed down to iron the fabric that came
out of the dryer. It was covered in small threads. I guess the rug
needed to be washed on its own.
Chris woke me in the middle of the night to turn off my phone. It was making the low battery sound. I don't know why since I charged it on Friday. We got up about 9:30. I was surprised
that it was so late, and made Chris doublecheck on the check-out
time. It was 11. And we just barely made it, taking showers,
packing, eating breakfast (he ate the leftover french fries). As I
was packing, my back spasmed. Just lovely. I was able to quickly
lay on my back to stop it. But I had to be careful for the rest of
the day. From the motel, we drove down the street to see Indian
Falls. It was a trickle of water falling about 10 feet. Chris saw
some scuppernongs nearby and picked them for us to eat. Then we
drove to Desoto Falls. It was quite the site. Especially the lady
who was sunning herself down on the rocks beyond the railing. I
think someone told on her because a park official showed up and she
had to leave. While I was taking pics of the scenery, a lady offered
to take our pic with my camera. Then Chris returned the favor for
her. I am the photographer in the family, so I don't know why people
always ask him to take their picture. The rock formations were
impressive and I really wanted to climb on them, but not with a bad
back. Then we drove home to Huntsville, which took several hours.
We unpacked the car and I put a bag of frozen peas on my back. We
read e-mail and had a bite to eat. Then we went to the library to
return DVD's and get some more. On to the grocery store. 
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