I think I can finally call this a recovery month rather than a sick month.
September certainly didn't go the way I expected. Between physician appointments, the second surgery, pain medicine, healing, and what seemed like an unbelievable amount of sleeping, much of the month simply disappeared.
I am still catching up, but I am back to doing more of the things I enjoy and beginning to feel like myself again. Maybe October will be a little less eventful—and a lot more awake.
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