Well, I guess I'm not "back," since I technically didn't go anywhere, but I am back to my poor, neglected blog.
First off, thank you for all of your kind words from September 9th. My bloggy friends are a great source of strength to me. And for that I thank you.
Mason did extremely well on his surgery and is back doing all the things seven-year-old boys do.
This past Tuesday, I had surgery of my own and am recovering fine. Besides cramping the first day, I've been feeling pretty good. And it's not because I'm taking drugs. Although, it certainly can't hurt, can it?
And yesterday (as if one surgical procedure wasn't enough for me in one week), I had my runners toe fixed. The old toenail fell off and the new one was growing up instead of out. And it was bubbly. And I felt pressure on it. (And, good grief, it was ugly.) And all I can say is thank goodness I have my drugs with me. All is well.