I'm so EXCITED!!
Tomorrow I go to the Dr to see if I can walk in the 'frankenstomp' boot instead of on crutches. Please. Please. Please. Please!!!!! I want to walk to my living room without breaking a sweat, I want to cook in my kitchen, I want to blog about cooking again and mostly I want my house back. Now I dearly love my husband, truly I do, but that man needs to go back to work and do his thing and leave my thing to me. I just do it so much better than he does. Yesterday he came in after some particularly grueling task that I think involved getting a small boneless child dressed and said with fear and desperation "you need a freakin' raise". I was tempted to gloat, ask him to repeat it or otherwise bask in that small glory but I took it for what it was, just a good man realizing how hard it is to 'not work outside the home'