What I can do with endless time...

5/28
11:16pm

    So here I sit with my right leg propped up in the recliner, mom talking to me about the angriness of the ducks at Andover park and their need to attack people for no reason. This has been my evenings the last couple of days. I had surgery on my right foot and I can't walk or drive on it for a MONTH. I suppose when I first decided to do this I didn't really think about HOW LONG that really is when you can't walk or DRIVE. It has only been a week and 6 days since I had the surgery and I am just now starting to get over my own qualms about asking for help, for anything. I sit around either in bed or in the recliner my husband bought me for Christmas (yay!). I feel like that guy in that movie where he's in the recliner with a broken leg and has the binoculars and spies on people only I'm not in a wheelchair or spying on anyone. I did however find this app called Whisper. It's embarrassingly addictive to read what all the people put on there. You sign in with some random name and it anonymously posts your secrets with a background picture of your choice. So far it's mostly a bunch of sexual junk but some are quite entertaining.

    See, this is what happens when you absolutely have NOTHING TO DO! You happen upon some app and then you get sucked into the vortex of app world and start seeking out other junk you can sit around and look at for entertainment. Because reality is just not good enough on t.v. you HAVE to get it on your phone delivered immediately. I have to pace myself with it, because it's like opening up a magazine and ready about some dish about a celebrity that you don't know in person but can read about. This is the opposite you can read about this person but have no idea who it is.

Anyway, I told my husband that I was going to go to bed at 10:30 which I obviously botched so I'm blogging and I'm going to try to regularly blog. I am doing nothing else besides sitting around anyway with my broken foot propped up in the air...