What? It's only six months from my surgery, but I gots me a physical therapy appointment on Monday! Woot, woot! I'm not feeling too too confident, due the conversations I have had with the physical therapist's office, which, in two conversations did not inspire confidence, but I'm ready. In fact today I feel pretty damn good. I walked around and did, what I would consider, mostly normal stuff and right now I'm only in my pajamas because my bra decided to have its wire poke through only three minutes after I left the house and so I spent all day trying not to be in pain and I couldn't fathom putting on a second set of clothing once I got home. I just went straight to PJs.
In other news- this morning Gretchen and I were treated with a great view of the moon from her classroom window. By the time I grabbed the camera the moon had moved a bunch so the pictures doesn't really represent the lunar beauty we saw.
Also, since the pink room has more room, this has aided the dogs and now all three of them can be in the room with me while I work.
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