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.
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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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