Wotcher, World
Well, I *intended* to put up at least a brief post last night, but the world conspired against me. Or Jack Frost did. Hard to tell, really. Marcia is doing well. Her surgery last Monday went off without a hitch, and she's plowing through her Physical Therapy goals without hardly blinking an eye. Of course, when she plows through those goals, she reaches points of real pain pretty quickly. That's what the pain meds are for - to control things while she does the necessary work. Speaking of work, other than a couple of hours worth of email, I haven't…
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