I will be a better blogger in 2009.
I promise.
I made it a New Year's Resolution so it will happen NO MATTER WHAT.
Jeremy said that his New Year's Resolution/Christmas-present-to-me-for-next-year will be that he is going to work out every day he has off (which is 3-4 times a week) so that he will be totally in shape by December 25th, 2009. That's one bandwagon I'm gonna jump on! If I can get back to my pre-marriage weight and Jeremy does all this working out he's talking out we will be so attractive that we will barely be able to keep our hands off each other in public. Watch out world! Public Spaces beware! The Swaffords will be all up in that making you feel inferior and uncomfortable with our hotness and PDA.
Somebody come take all the cake mixes and cookies out of my pantry. Like now.
So it occurred to me a minute ago that the 10-year-anniversary of my accident and spinal cord injury is in about four days. HOLY SMASHED VERTEBRA BATMAN. (I watched Dark Knight tonight with Joey. And it's 5am. Forgive me.) I can't believe it. I'm glad that I've made it this far without any skin sores, severe urinary infections, or any of the other lovely life-threatening things that can happen to a paraplegic. They warn you about all these yummy things in rehab over and over and I guess I'm here to say that FEAR TACTICS ABSOLUTELY WORK. Show somebody 100 pictures of butt bones and elbows jutting through deteriorating skin and they will remember to roll over once in a while. I don't think I've done a properly timed "weight shift" since I got out of the hospital, but my antics seem to get the job done.
I think to celebrate my anniversary, I will buy myself a new shower chair and some new front caster wheels. Oh yeah, a new shower chair would be a real treat.















































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