i told my uncle today that i was having surgery on monday. his response? "oh sweetie, i am so happy. we want you around for a long time". wasn't that great? and this is my doom and gloom uncle. he went to talk about how his recent gal pal had surgery and fucked it up and he knows i am going to be successful because he knows i want it and i am committed. it was a really nice conversation.
spent a lot of time today resting. for other reasons this past week was my first week back at work fulltime since mid-september. i was worn out. i also did some yard work and scrubbed down the patio and the patio furniture.
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