mini shopping spree.

I went to the used books store today with my dad, I got nervous standing at the stairs, chickened out and got him to walk down with me. It wasn't a full blown panic attack my legs just started to get spastic. I don't know why after all these years of falling on my butt and casually picking myself up again I'm suddenly afraid. Curbs, the brick pathway to my laundry room and steps all set off panic now and then. What's really bad is it sets off spasms or is set off by them so that I really am likely to fall. I need to learn some kind of relaxation technique, one thing for sure I can't let it stop me from going where I need to.

Anyway, I got six novels for twenty dollars and Stephen King's "On Writing". I also got some herb plants for my kitchen. I have lovely windows in there that get a ton of sun and I've been wanting to grow fresh herbs since I moved in. So inspite of the little glitch at the stairs it was a nice day.