House hunting

Well, I can't say I have done a while lot of house hunting in my time but I've done some. I never had a house feel so plastic and creep me out in the way one of the ones we saw yesterday did. Built in the early 90's and never updated. The carpet was still that horrible mottled gray, pink, blue that was so popular as a pattern back then. The brass and glass fixtures were all still there. The bathrooms were all the hard plastic fake marble. The Honey thinks I was creeped out because it felt like mom's ex's house.

Physical therapy + EDS

What a fucking pain. I'm sure everyone thinks that of their physical therapy journey. Finding a therapist who can work with EDS and not exacerbate it is a huge challenge. Then when you do find someone the process itself is like stretching an old rubber band. If you do it carefully and warm up slowly you're okay. If you go to hard or too fast; snap, flare, start over next week. The thing is, I never really know how old the rubber band is today.