I got a haircut. I don't like it. There.
In my quest to be more professional, I got what I hoped was a cute cut. Meh. Not so much. We'll see what I can do with it tomorrow.
Still nursing the ankle. It's about as big as a grapefruit right now, and let me tell you that getting up the stairs is a huge ordeal. I'm sure Scott is tired to listening to the groaning metronome. Step ... groan ... step ... groan ... step ... groan .... Our staircase has 14 steps, and I bet it takes me a full two minutes to get to our room. Sometimes I groan extra loud just to see if he says anything.
Got some of what I hope is promising news today. And that's all I will say about that.
And I took a HUGE step on a project I am working on. That's right. I got this!
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