26 days

I am on the 16th floor of a construction site. I am screwing in these 2’ wooden things into metal studs. It’s called “backing”; it’s the support for shelves and cabinets, and towel racks, and the likes. I’ve been doing it Thursday, Friday last week. And Monday and today. Tomorrow is a holiday; Canada Day. I think it’s been good to work. My wrists and feet hurt. The Feng shui master from my China trip said I need to keep those protected. I can feel my arms getting stronger. I slept a lot on Sunday. I learned my grandpa died around noon yesterday. I didn’t tell anyone I was working with. It felt like a bullet. It still does. Plus a guy I’m working with’s dog died on Sunday. Didn’t want to bring too much grief to the workplace. My back kind of hurts. My left wrist is weaker than my right. I taped it with k-tape this morning to give it some extra support. Not sure if it’s doing anything. Back to work. ——- Finished work. My new friend at work showed me these bands: The east pointers,…