Thanks for all the kind words and notes of encouragement, post-surgeries. I had the last of my staples removed from my head this week (uh… yay??!?). This means I am well enough to hold myself together entirely under my own power, and I have been cleared to lift more than a gallon of milk. See me for breakfast!
While laid up, I burned through a pile of Ne…
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