Welcome Home.
101° promised for tomorrow.
75% of our elevators are out of service.
Exactly why did I return?
It sure wasn’t for the food.
I came back to see my friends, check on my orchids, plan my next trip, oh and see the brain surgeon next week.
I am so not going to have brain surgery. And if I were to have brain surgery, it wouldn’t be at my little suburban hospital.
But, life is good. I can walk up to the 11th floor a couple of times a day. I won’t like it. But I can do it. Went to yoga class today. Took the bus both directions. Got about 3 miles walking and a little cardio as well. My weight is back to where it was before the bad TN flare up earlier last month. Things are pretty mellow.
Whatever happens next will be what I planned.