The x-rays say I'm healing very well. (to me, I looked lopsided but he said that was because of the x-ray tech...)
The surgeon says it's up to me but suggested I wait until I'm bearing weight more comfortabley before I go back to school.
Said I can do row, ride, and swim. I can't fall.
I continue to improve everyday (except yesterday when I slipped off the toilet...you don't want to know).
FOOD.
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| The focaccia is on the third/middle shelf. |
We drove to Stowe after my appointment. Anyone that knows me knows that I can't eat most food without getting sick, (sounds like I'm exaggerating but I'm not) so when I find something besides roasted potatoes I can eat at a deli, I'm absolutely thrilled. I rarely dare try anything I didn't make myself but the Harvest Market combination of broccoli, kalamata olives, fennel, olive oil, sea salt and pepper looked risk-worthy. Then for fun I got a still warm hearth baked rosemary-olive oil focaccia. All incredible. All good.
Broken bones. Food sensitivities. Poor Vin.
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