Boy .. we need to get that last entry out of our minds! I'm sorry for even telling you what was going on. Too much information, I know. I just couldn't help myself. .
So here we go ...
It'll be a couple of more days before I get back to work. I still can't talk very well and I'm hoping Friday will be the big day. By the way, as I write, John Riley just sent me an e-mail. Here's what it said. "Now you're milking it. Get your a** back to work." He clearly misses me.
Bruce went back to the office this week after working from home last week. He's done such a great job of doing it all, working plus taking care of me and the kids. What a great hubby! He's gone above and beyond.
Here's what I'm looking forward to the most when things get back to normal ... no pain, a hot cup of Starbuck's coffee, I can teach fitness classes again, pizza, spaghetti, a Chicago-style hot dog with fries, a Gyros sandwich, steak, a glass of wine, potatoe chips, etc., etc., etc. I think you get the drift.
I'm going to go eat my lemon sorbet now.
P.S. I can't believe I'm going to say this but, I'm sick of TV.
Make yourself happy.
so you know, your pleasant personality is missed on the morning drive. I'm waiting to hear your voice...then I'll know you're better!
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