Oofed

I’m oofed. Yes, I said oofed. You know this word very well. It’s the noise you expel when you plop yourself down on the couch in exhaustion….. oof.
I don’t know what made this weekend more painful than others but today I feel like I’ve been dragged by a truck. Yesterday I felt like I had been hit by the truck and then dragged. I’m not blaming this on getting old but damn I feel old today.
Today I am thankful for….
*One of my regular customers coming in and dropping $100 bills on stage while I danced for him.
*Sleeping late and waking up to wonderful breakfast made by hubby both days.
*A great steak dinner last night
*NetFlix!
*The Magic 8 Balls that I found on Ebay.