Outa jail today. Yesterday was a really good day, with the PT lady telling me I'm good to go for outpatient treatment now, and then the doc lifted my driving restriction, and finally my visiting nurse person called to tell me I can stop taking Warfarin. All excellent news, and a full 2 weeks ahead of schedule. Further evidence (as if any was needed) that I ain't normal.
Dry cleaning, groceries, pick up Sadie and Luke (at friends' for a last hurrah before school starts), gas, last minute school-related shopping. Ah, the freedom of Parental Servitude. Ain't it grand?
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