Hands Hurt

My hands, especially my left, hurt so bad. I can barely make a fist (how am I going to punch Jim?! I guess I'll just have to kick him.) It all started when I decided to finish putting our new outdoor furniture together. I managed to get the other two chairs, side table and fire table assembled (in record time, I might add) but in doing so, my hands are suffering. I guess I need to do hand workouts? Speaking of which, have you ever seen a blacksmiths hands? Holy shit! Jim and I were in line for check in at the airport several years ago and the guy in line with us was a champion blacksmith and his hands were so muscular. You can't even imagine. Anyway, we're talking about my hands. How am I going to put my recumbent together when it comes if my hands are still aching and sore like this. It's a problem. 

I think I mentioned that Jim did in fact work yesterday and he was supposed to work today but alas, the job isn't ready for him yet. I'm not mad and neither is he especially since it was a downtown job and with opening day today that would've been a hassle. He'll work tomorrow. 

Since Jim's not working today, he has lots of jobs. He's got to get his room cleaned in preparation for Maggie, who is coming tomorrow. He also needs to clean his bathroom and then he needs to get the yard raked and seeded. Plus his normal stuff like walk Boo. All this needs to happen before 4:15 when the Reds have their opening day game. WOOT! Go Reds! 

Dinner tonight: I should have done something that goes along with Opening Day but alas, I have cube steaks (in the instant pot) on the menu. I'll probably make it with mashers and broccoli. Yummy! 

And now I need to get my yoga on. I wonder if there's a yoga for hands? Hmm. Happy Thursday! Later.