Another Kind of Pain

When you can't control something, sometimes the best solution is to take control of something else. I walked the mile and a half (or so, I'm not sure the exact distance, but it's a fair hike) down to the post office to mail a couple of letters. Then I walked back. Now I'm dealing with two kinds of pain, but only focusing on the lesser of them.

I'm going to go recover by watching television, with the knowledge that I have accomplished something today, and will continue to do so. Stay tuned.