Trying to get some normalcy back in my life, but of course you know it isn't fast enough for me.
I have been trying to amuse myself, when nothing feels quite right.
L gave me this DVD to watch, about the hawk that moved to NYC, crazy hawk.
But no, seriously, if you haven't seen it, you should. It is amazing.
I try to take cues from Roy on relaxing, but I can never quite get that sweet abandoned sense of full relaxation that he does.
He's a pro.
I have been reading.
I highly recommend this one. Quite the page turner.
I really couldn't put it down until it was finished.
But of course what made me happiest were the couple of times DH dropped me off at the studio for awhile.
And I do mean "awhile". He insisted.
The inside cats were ......"oh, hi, have you been gone?"
Next and Nuff, however, my outside boys, were much more excited to have me back. They live in the real world.
I finally felt good enough to graduate from mashed potatoes and lime jello to a salad with tuna.
Quite exciting actually. You don't appreciate such simple things, until they just don't work for you.
While I was gone, my strapping order arrived, for that big pile of totes that L was working on.
Pinning the straps on is something I can do.
Maybe they'll get sewn together before spring actually arrives. Though it still looks like gloomy old March around here, if you ask me.
Tomorrow is my Skype appointment with the surgeon, and I hope he says I can drive.
At least, I can go to the studio on my own time, without being a pain.
I've been pretty high maintenance sometimes these last 7 months, between two skull surgeries.
I don't say it often enough, but DH does more than I could ever thank him for......shopping, cooking, waiting on me, running his butt off pretty much.
So officially, THANKS DH.
I couldn't have done it without you.